Light shimmered, and upon the Plane Transmission Array, Fang Jie's figure appeared.
"I really have an ill fate with the City of Death; every visit seems to bring some trouble."
Fang Jie murmured to himself, reflecting on his last visit, which was fairer—he had only encountered some thugs creating trouble. They had tried to use the City's unique rules to plot against him, but fortunately, he had been warned in advance.
This time, violence had erupted directly, and it had involved Beastmen with the Light attribute, no less.
He truly couldn't fathom how they had managed to reach the City of Death or why these Beastmen were looking to stir up trouble there. Clearly, causing an incident in the bustling area of the City of Death would attract unwanted attention and make it difficult for him to escape with his life.
It was truly incomprehensible, and Fang Jie was left speechless in his thoughts.
