Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

  Ding Yun nodded repeatedly and walked up with a smile. “Would you like me to

  take you to where you sign up?”


  Qiao Mu sized him up meticulously. “This is your turf?”


  Cult Master Ding nodded with a grin. “Qjaoqiao, are you thinking that this

  young sir is very rich?”


  Even though Wengka City was a remote area, it was evident that someone who

  could open a sizable underground battle arena in Wengka City was quite

  prosperous in the Shuntian Prefecture.

  Compared to Qiao Mu and other small fry who had just ascended to the

  Shuntian Prefecture, he had created quite a sizable force.

  Even so, Qiao Mu merely gave a harrumph and didn’t acknowledge him.

  While following Cult Master Ding, she scanned their surroundings with bright

  eyes.

  Everything she saw was decked out in gold, not to mention how there were

  long tables set up everywhere. How did this look like an underground battle

  arena?

  This was obviously an underground casino. There were many people crowding

  around every table. There were dice rolls, cards, cricket fights, as well as all

  ways you could think of to bet on them.

  Cult Master Ding smiled in understanding when he saw the puzzlement in herT

  eyes. “The underground battle arena is below us. Follow me.”


  Ding Yun led the group over to the elevator. When everyone came to a stop, he

  flipped the mechanism switch, and they headed down to the next floor amidst

  the cranking.

  This floor was where the true underground battle arena was.

  When the elevator arrived, Qjao Mu and the other seven heard thunderous

  cheers.

  They looked afar and saw a dark passageway lead up to a nine-step staircase

  ahead.

  The audience seats at the front were fenced off with metal rails, while the

  tiered seats spiraling upwards could seat about several thousand spectators.

  In the middle was naturally a large, circular arena.

  At this time, there were two people fighting with their lives on the line in the

  area. From the custonmers’ cheers, the competition seemed to have reached the

  critical moment.

  Qiao Mu looked up at Ding Yun.

  “Come with me.” Dìng Yun brought them straight to the service counter

  The two ladies in charge of registration hastily stood up when they saw Ding

  Yun personally leading over some guests. They greeted Ding Yun respectfully,

  “Young Sir.”


  Ding Yun nodded nonchalantly. Before he could speak, however, Qiao Mu had

  already walked up to the two ladies and said, “Signing up.”


  The two ladies were startled and subconsciously looked at Young Sir Ding.

  They stammered, “You have all come to compete in the underground battle

  arena tournament?”


  Qjao Mu nodded.

  “The underground battle arena tournament will last for one month. Once you

  enter, you will have to complete a battle assignment every day.”


  “Our battle arena will publicly draw lots to decide the battles. Competitors will

  have no choice but to comply with the battle arena’s arrangements.”


  “If your luck is bad, you might have to fight in three to four battles in a row. If

  your luck is good, you’ll only have one battle a day. Does everyone understand

  these competition rules? Are you prepared to take part?”


  This girl was a bit too young, looking to be just 14 or 15.

  But the young sir had personally brought them over, so they were probably his

  friends.

  If she got hurt anywhere, they were afraid that the young sir would take it out

  on them, so they had to first explain the competition rules clearly to Qjao Mu

  and them.

  Even though the reward money for this underground battle arena tournament

  was generous, it was not that easy to obtain.

  Qiao Mu nodded after hearing the rules. “Sign me up.”


  Speaking frankly, you would just have to accept the fate of fighting several

  battles in a row if you had bad luck.

  But so what?

  Don’t blame fate for your bad luck……