"Perhaps the billion Demon Sword is inside!"
"Quick, let's hurry inside! We can't let others get there first."
Countless shouts rose and fell, and the crowd no longer wished to wait, each scrambling to rush through the portal.
Shadow upon shadow, constant flickering, countless people converged to this place, and then stormed into the portal.
"Chou'er, it's unknown where this door leads, there might be great dangers inside, you should not go, let your father take a look!"
A middle-aged man in a brocade robe, tall and thin, arrived hovering in the air, speaking to Yin Tianchou.
"This...!"
Yin Tianchou hesitated, saying, "Father, let me accompany you! With you, I should be safe!"
This tall and thin middle-aged man was indeed Yin Tianchou's father, the City Lord of Heavenly Slaughter City, Yin Qingyuan.
Yin Qingyuan pondered for a moment and nodded: "Alright!"
