Chapter 142 (1/2)

The word covered his entire face which made it difficult to see his real facial features

His entire appearance e and hideous

Besides, his two dark eyes h to make anyone shi+ver

“How cold” said the crowd They were all shi+vering

Cultivation slaves were fighting everyday all day They were extre and battle hardened warriors Therefore, each time a cultivation slave cahts between those anted to buy the slave

Lin Feng frowned What a cruel method!

He didn’t knohere these slaves ca too far It co more but animals They would never be able to live in the real world, they were doo in that hell forever

“That slave is of the third Ling Qi layer He has already won sixteen battles If soainst him, he can receive twenty purity stones if he’s above the third Ling Qi layer, a hundred if he’s of the third Ling Qi layer or lower” said the old e The whole croas stupefied He had elve battles less than the lizard but had won against all his challengers He was incredibly terrifying of an opponent

“Bai Ze, third Ling Qi layer, He is the sa man in yellow clothes Bai Ze was surprised He i”

“Alright” said the youngBai Ze walked towards the edge of the cage near the old man as inside Bai Ze nodded to him

The old man looked at Bai Ze and frowned, he then said: “This slave is extree?”

“I’ without hesitation The old e

“Hroaned Wen Ao Xue from on the bleachers to show his discontent

Lin Feng was also surprised Surprisingly, they had warned Bai Ze that it was a dangerous battle When he wanted to fight against the lizard, the old h the lizard was extre

“Lin Feng, that slave is out of luck” said Wen Ao Xue Lin Feng looked at hie way and asked: “That’s weird because I kno strong Bai Ze is and he doesn’t have exceptional strength, nothing special I even get the feeling that he could lose this battle before it even begins”

“Bai Ze could never lose Do you knoho is in charge of the Prisoner Arena?” asked Wen Ao Xue Lin Feng was surprised and looking at Wen Ao Xue with big eyes

“The Bai Clan is in charge of The Prisoner Arena Everything here is controlled by his clan” said Wen Ao Xue indifferently Lin Feng was stunned No wonder that the oldBai Ze, because it was his clan that run the arena

“What if Bai Ze loses?”

“They only look at the process Not at the result” said Wen Ao Xueon in the background

At that e of the cage A strong and sharp Qi eed within the atmosphere

Bai Ze shi+vered when he saw the bestial expression in the slave’s eyes

“Die!” shouted the cultivation slave He then immediately threw hie wanted to kill hie then they would try to kill him

The chains that he earing suddenly e towards Bai Ze looking like a deadly spear

“Hurricane Spirit…” whispered Lin Feng when saw that a hurricane spirit had appeared behind Bai Ze’s body