Warning! A hidden dragon has emerged!

"Fengdu City?"

"Could this be the legendary Gates of Hell?"

Gao Yuanyuan was shocked. There was actually a city three hundred meters underground, in the Death Desert of Liujin Valley.

"If it's the legendary Gates of Hell, that's just too far-fetched."

Ling Yuyan shook her head, her eyes full of doubt.

"Maybe it's true."

Qin Quan's eyes were sharp, as if he had seen through the key issue.

"From the perspective of the Dragon Kingdom, the Death Desert is located in the west of the Dragon Kingdom and is 300 meters underground, which overlaps with the legend."

"However, it is also possible that it is a deliberate illusion created by those with ulterior motives, just to scare ordinary people and monopolize the benefits of this underground city."

"Yuanyuan, when you ventured deep into the heart of the Death Desert, did you ever come here?"

Su Qingyan turned to look at Gao Yuan and asked in a deep voice.

Gao Yuan quickly shook her head and replied with a solemn expression:

"Master, I encountered a tornado and a sandstorm halfway there, so I retreated. I had no idea that there was such a city hidden underground."

"In that case, let's go in first and explore the city to see what tricks Fengdu City is hiding."

After Su Qingyan finished speaking, she took the lead and walked towards the city gate.

As soon as they reached the entrance, they were stopped by two guards wielding longswords and wearing golden armor. Their voices were icy as they shouted:

"Halt! No one other than a resident of this city is permitted to enter!"

"Oh? There are city guards too?"

Qin Quan was even more surprised; this underground city was strange in every way.

At first glance, it does resemble the ghost market in the Dragon Kingdom, but it is more organized.

He adopted a conciliatory attitude and said with a smile:

"Gentlemen, we were introduced by an acquaintance, and we hope you can do us a favor."

"Introduced by an acquaintance?"

One of the guards snorted coldly and said with a disdainful look:

"Send the introducer out to pick them up, otherwise, even if it's the King of Heaven himself, he won't be able to set foot in Fengdu City!"

"Ling'er, call them and ask them to come out and pick us up."

Given the unclear situation, Qin Quan didn't want to act rashly and decided to follow the rules here first.

Qin Ling took out her phone, but before she could dial the number, a woman with a captivating figure and enduring charm strode quickly through the city gate.

Her name is Huan Ji, the owner of Fengyuezhai, and the one who sealed Qin Ling's memories.

With a beaming smile, Huanji walked straight up to the guard and said with a fawning expression:

"My lords, these are my guests. Please forgive them if they have offended you."

"Hmph! Since they're your guests, then follow the rules: one low-grade spirit stone per person!"

The guards were unyielding and showed no respect for Huanji.

"Yes, yes, I'll pay, I'll pay!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Huan Ji quickly took out five low-grade spirit stones from her waist and respectfully handed them to the two guards.

This scene left Qin Quan and the others dumbfounded.

A single low-grade spirit stone is equivalent to ten years' income for an ordinary person; this city entry fee is outrageous.

The sky over Flowing Gold Valley was darker than they had imagined!

Huanji turned to look at Qin Quan and his group, a smile returning to her face.

"Please come in with me, gentlemen."

Qin Quan and the others exchanged glances, suppressing their shock and doubt, and followed Huan Ji into the mysterious Fengdu City.

As soon as they entered the city, a smell that was a mixture of spiritual energy and the aroma of cooking hit them.

The streets were bustling with pedestrians, yet an eerie atmosphere permeated the air, making one feel uneasy.

They followed Huanji through two streets and arrived at a magnificent pavilion with carved beams and painted rafters, above which were written the three large characters "Fengyue Zhai".

Qin Quan subconsciously scanned the area with his divine sense, and after seeing the scene inside the building, his old face immediately turned red, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

This is no place for receiving guests, it's clearly a brothel!

And this still charming and alluring woman was actually the madam of this brothel.

"Senior, I respect you for saving my sister's life and am grateful to you, but what is the meaning of bringing us to this brothel?"

Qin Quan frowned, his tone full of displeasure, and his face darkened.

"What the hell? This is a brothel?"

Ling Yuyan, Gao Yuan, and Qin Ling were all stunned. They turned around and looked at Huan Ji with icy, piercing eyes that seemed capable of killing.

Su Qingyan appeared calm, but her fingers clenched slightly, and her heart was also churning with turbulent emotions.

The scale of this underground city is no less than that of a fifth or sixth-tier city in the mortal world. Although the population is not large, it still numbers between 30,000 and 50,000.

The Fengyuezhai in front of us was bustling with people, noisy and chaotic. Everyone coming and going was dressed in fine clothes, making it excessively lively.

"Please, everyone, don't get excited! Please don't get excited!"

Huanji quickly waved her hand and explained with a smile.

"This place is the territory of the Church of Life. The gatekeepers and patrollers are all knights of the Church. Those who come here are all dignitaries and nobles from all over the world and Western nobles."

"The girls at my brothel are not ordinary women; they are all martial artists and cultivators. Western nobles have a particular fondness for this, so business is naturally booming."

As she spoke, Huanji's gaze unconsciously lingered between Su Qingyan, Ling Yuyan, Gao Yuan, and Qin Ling.

He became more and more satisfied with his look, a greedy glint flashing in his eyes, as if he were treating the four women as commodities to be sold.

If she could keep them at Fengyuezhai, her business would surely take off and she would make a fortune.

"If you look at my master and senior sister like that again, even if you are Ling'er's savior, I will gouge your eyes out myself!"

Qin Quan sensed the other party's evil intentions, glared angrily, and his spiritual power surged around him, carrying a strong killing intent.

"It's just a professional habit, purely a professional habit! I hope you'll forgive me, young hero!"

Huanji felt a chill run down her spine and quickly composed herself, putting on a professional, obsequious smile and bowing as she gestured for them to proceed.

"Please come in, gentlemen. We'll discuss this further once we're inside."

"snort!"

Qin Quan snorted coldly and entered first.

However, the moment they stepped into the Fengyuezhai, they attracted the attention of everyone present.

The once noisy hall instantly fell silent, and countless greedy and amazed gazes fell on Su Qingyan and her three companions.

"Holy crap! Absolutely the best of the best!"

"Such beautiful Asian women! I've got my eye on these girls!"

"What good will it do you? This place is all about the highest bidder!"

Several Western nobles stared intently at Su Qingyan and her three companions, their eyes burning with desire, scrutinizing them from head to toe and back again, their greed undisguised.

"Phantom Princess, is this your new arrival?"

A pale-faced vampire count with slightly protruding fangs spoke, his tone flippant.

"My vampire clan is willing to offer one hundred low-grade spirit stones to keep these four beauties!"

"One hundred? You have the nerve to ask for that!"

A burly, hairy werewolf warrior standing nearby sneered:

"Our werewolf clan offers two hundred low-grade spirit stones!"

"Five hundred low-grade spirit stones!"

A cold voice rang out, and a papal bishop dressed in black robes and holding a scepter slowly walked out, staring at the four women with a sinister look in his eyes.

"The Vatican wants these four!"

"Damn it! Have you no shame, Vatican? A bunch of pretentious bastards dare to try and steal my woman?"

The vampire count immediately lost his temper and launched into a tirade against the black bishop.