For captured demons that landed here, death in battle was their only fate.

The chances of escaping alive were slim indeed.

Even if Wu Yu did not kill them, others would.

This was the rule of the Dark North Kingdom. The history of conflict between the Dark North Kingdom and the Dead Souls Sea Region was not one that Wu Yu could change alone right now.

Cultivation was plunder. The strong could do as they wished.

The strong preyed on the weak. The strong would survive.

This rule was the most cruel rule of the Dead Souls Prison.

And here at the Dark North, they were the objects of the hunting ground.

Demons were prey.

Of course, they had also given the demons a chance to escape.

"Who are you?" The girl was angry. Although she had been the thief, she felt like she had been metaphorically slapped by this nameless small fry. There were many outside who were watching her, and this shaming definitely raised her ire.

Her huffy manner was pretty cute. After all, good-looking people always looked pretty adorable....

However, Wu Yu did not bother to...