Ruo Qingyan and the Dark Spirit Butler exchanged a glance. The Dark Spirit Butler nodded and slowly raised his hand towards the door in the Feng family's otherworld.

"Open the door..."

If one were a spiritual master, they would surely have seen the barrier on that door flash with golden light and then disappear.

The two spiritual masters at the door immediately reacted and became fully alert:

"What's going on? Why did the barrier collapse?"

"Recover quickly!"

But at this moment, the Feng family had already entered that door into the otherworld.

In the luxurious hall, several nobles, social elites, and elegant ladies in fine clothes chatted and chewed amidst the misty black fog.

The mouths that opened and closed exuded a demonic aura, and the bowls on their tables were filled with various colorful delicacies, all emanating a black demonic energy.

Some don't even have any decorations, just an eyeball, half an arm, a finger, and half an ear.

In the cages nearby, weaker demons were imprisoned, screaming and begging for mercy. A chef was nearby, slicing off pieces of their flesh with a knife, roasting them slightly over a fire, and then having waiters serve delicacies to the wealthy.

? ? ?

Everyone watched this scene in disbelief.

"How is that possible?"

Someone exclaimed in shock, finding it hard to believe that the demon race was being slaughtered in such a way.

As is well known, demons are spiritual beings whose limbs can be transformed into demonic energy. Once severed, they will soon turn into demonic energy.

But what means does the other party possess to slow down the process of transforming into demonic energy?

"This tastes good..."

A beautiful socialite licked her lips, striking a seductive pose.

The man next to him burst into laughter:

"You've come with me! This is exactly what I love! I was hooked the first time I tried it! That hot, burning sensation in my esophagus is just amazing... There's nothing in this world that tastes better than the demon race."

In the Feng family's otherworld, both humans and demons stared in disbelief at the scene before them.

As human beings, they find this utterly disgusting! Why eat this stuff when there are so many other things to eat?

As demons, they are even more disgusting! Their own people are currently at the dinner table, at the mercy of these people!

"Hahaha..."

Akano burst into laughter:

"I suddenly want to taste what human flesh is like."

He said it with a smile, but the smile on his face was terrifying. His scarlet pupils were flashing with light, and his anger had reached its peak.

At this moment, Tianya looked at Ruo Qingyan, whose face was also frozen as if by frost, her eyes cold.

For her, whether from the perspective of a Chinese spiritual master or from the perspective of the Feng family...

This is intolerable!

"Butler...open the door."

"Oh..."

Akano had already drawn his sword, ready to go out and kill all these demon-eating people in front of him.

But Ruo Qingyan said:

"I'll go out by myself."

Akano asked in confusion:

"On what grounds?"

"The other party is a spiritual master from the Bai family."

"So what? Do you think we're afraid?"

“I know you’re not afraid, but the Feng family can’t afford to have such a major conflict with the Bai family right now… I’m a spiritual master from the Ruo family, they wouldn’t dare do anything to me.”

"ha?"

Akano's expression was rather unpleasant; he was in a fit of anger and wouldn't listen to Ruo Qingyan's words.

"If the patriarch were here, he would definitely send us out to slaughter them all!"

"But your master is not here right now."

Ruo Qingyan turned to look at Chi Ye, her gaze unwavering.

Akano was instantly furious and wanted to say something, but was stopped by the Duke beside him:

"Enough, Akano! Have you forgotten what the head of the family said?"

Akano opened his mouth, then gritted his teeth and stopped talking.

Although this guy doesn't usually show much respect to Feng Ling, he will listen to him. As Tianya said, his loyalty to the Feng family is beyond question.

Thank you...

Ruo Qingyan whispered, instructing the Dark Spirit Butler to open the door to the Feng family's otherworld, and stepped out.

Her sudden appearance in the room immediately drew everyone's attention. Everyone was stunned at first, but the Bai family's spiritual master reacted quickly and said with a stern face:

"May I ask what brings you here?"

If Qingyan noticed that the spiritual arts within their bodies had already been circulated, and the spiritual arts in their hands were ready to be unleashed, it seemed that if she did not meet their expectations, they would seize her.

There were five seventh-level spirit masters in the arena. Judging from the way the spirit techniques flowed, Ruo Qingyan could confirm that they were all spirit masters from the Bai family.

"I'm not doing anything special, I just want to taste the flavor of the demon race."

Ruo Qingyan said expressionlessly.

One of the Bai family's spiritual masters said with a stern face:

"Do you have a reservation? Sorry, this service requires a reservation in advance. If you would like to try it, please make a reservation in advance and show your ID."

"An appointment is required..."

Ruo Qingyan murmured to herself, then couldn't help but laugh in exasperation.

A socialite in the room said with a sneer:

"Not only do you need an appointment, but you also need your identity! Do you really think this is something just anyone can afford? Looking at your shabby appearance, I don't know where you got this country bumpkin from. This is something you could sell your whole life and still not be able to afford! Get out of here! You're bad luck."

Ruo Qingyan frowned slightly, turned to look at the woman, and noticed that she was sitting very close to a man next to her:

"So how many nights did you sell yourself? Tell me, let me see how much you're worth."

The woman was stunned for a moment, then flew into a rage!

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