Guarding Slaughter City.
Qin Jun and the others headed towards the city gate, where the majority of the cultivators coming and going had solemn expressions, some even quickened their pace, creating an atmosphere completely different from that of a kingdom or imperial dynasty.
In this lawless land, there was no talk of rules, it was survival of the fittest, and if someone killed you, there wouldn't be any official support for justice.
"Can we just kill our way up to Right Tiger Hall after entering the city?" Qin Jun asked You Fenghuang curiously, causing Liang Ping and the others to twitch at the corners of their mouths. Was this guy insanely bold? Didn't he know that a colossal figure stood behind Right Tiger Hall?
