C177 Slaughterhouse

The scattered souls triggered the responses of countless vengeful spirits wandering around the Slaughter Soul Altar. For a moment, the screams, sobs, howls, and curses of ghosts filled the dark space. The shrill screams made many demon kings cover their ears, unable to bear listening to them.

Guan Xiaoyu felt as if she was sitting on pins and needles, her entire body was covered in goosebumps