As Wang Yao was watching, he suddenly noticed a rather strange fellow standing next to the white-robed foreign god. He had encountered Lang Ren before, so he wasn't surprised to see monsters, foreign gods, or even Eunuch Wei here.
He felt that the guy who seemed to be a powerful demon looked very familiar. Wang Yao was sure that he had seen that guy somewhere before, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him for a moment.
This was a novel experience for Wang Yao, who had a photographic memory, so he couldn't help but glance at the guy a few more times. Unexpectedly, despite being more than ten floors away, the guy seemed to sense Wang Yao's presence and looked up in his direction.
The face hidden under the hood was that of a charming woman. When the woman's dark eyes met Wang Yao's, Wang Yao felt his mind go blank for a moment.
It was a genuine state of bewilderment; he seemed to have lost all ability to think, simply standing blankly in the corridor, as if he were under a spell from the woman's gaze.
The gates of the fortresses on both sides of the corridor burst open, and ferocious demons and madmen rushed out, binding Wang Yao tightly like a dumpling. One of the ferocious demons flapped its wings and carried him down to the square, while Wang Yao stared blankly with lifeless eyes, speechless.
"This kid's cultivation level is low, so how he managed to sneak in is highly suspicious. We must interrogate him thoroughly."
"Could he be an immortal who participated in the forging of gods and demons? Otherwise, how could someone of such a level get in when we've put a hundred miles around Eternal Night City under martial law?"
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