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Chapter 4844: Cruelty

"Don't, don't kill me," Da Sen stammered, trembling all over.

"Is there a password to enter and exit the City Lord's mansion?"

Da Sen's eyes flickered slightly.

Peach Blossom Immortal Venerable looked at him with a smile. "Don't lie. I hate it when people lie."

"Liars usually don't have good outcomes."

"I-I'll tell, I'll tell. There are, there are seven passwords. You meet different people and use different passwords," Da Sen quickly rattled off all the passwords, including the detailed aspects.

Then, he looked at Peach Blossom Immortal Venerable tremblingly. "My, my lord, now, can, can we leave?"

Feng Chen smiled and turned to Mo Lian. "How should we deal with them?"

Da Sen and the others' hearts sank slightly. They tried to gather their spiritual energy, but a heavy pressure bore down on them, making it impossible to escape this place.

So...

These people really were fishing, and now that they'd hooked a bunch of fools, were they going to dispose of them?

"Since they have no value, just kill them."

Da Sen heard the outwardly unremarkable middle-aged man speak. The cold, sharp killing intent in his voice could be felt even from a distance.

"I think selling them to those who make rat meat would be even better," Feng Chen joked, his eyes deeply scrutinizing Da Sen and the others.

"That would attract too much attention," Mo Lian said faintly.

The little snake-man asked incredulously, "What do you mean?"

Is this how humans talk?

They were clearly discussing entering and exiting Grand Overlord Jisi's mansion, so why did it suddenly involve rat meat?

Shen Wu pondered, then sighed. "They're talking about the slaves."

The snake-man student was increasingly unable to follow their divergent thinking and completely didn't understand what they were talking about.

Humans truly are a strange species, their conversations are wild and imaginative.

Shen Wu looked at him speechlessly. "Can't you use your brain? Does whatever someone says become true?"

"In this city, with roasted rat meat being sold everywhere in the streets and alleys, don't you find it strange?"

"Strange what?!"

Shen Wu suddenly felt like he didn't want to talk to this fool anymore.

It was a bit tiring to explain. Although this snake-man had lived for hundreds of years, he hadn't gained wisdom with age; his intelligence was probably just that of a five or six-year-old child.

"What do you mean?!" the snake-man demanded angrily.

Feng Chen, Mo Lian, and Shen Wu all looked at him with that indescribable expression.

It was truly frustrating!

"Where do they get so much rat meat?!" Shen Wu couldn't help but roll his eyes and exclaim. "It's just selling dog meat as lamb."

"Those so-called roasted rat meats are just some slaves from the cave mining area who have been killed..."

Shen Wu took a deep breath, finally unable to continue speaking.

This truth was truly cruel.

But in a place like this, any cruel thing seemed to become quite normal.

Many times, some people, in order to survive, were probably capable of even more shocking acts of cruelty.

The snake-man was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but exclaim, "You humans are truly terrifying; you can eat anything!"

Shen Wu gave him a roll of his eyes, too lazy to continue talking to him.

To find a way out of this Abyss of the Sea, the first thing to do was to deal with these troubling people from the City of Sin.

Then, they could calmly search the surroundings.

Regardless, they should be able to find a way out.

Two days later, the people from the Wangchuan Murong Clan arrived.