Chapter 25: The Rules of the Underground Arena

At first, no one reacted, but as soon as they did, a group of bodyguards rushed forward, surrounding Su Tian tightly.

"Who do you think you are? You dare to trespass on the territory of the Black Dragon Gang!"

Su Tian paid them no mind; the only person he cared about right now was Long Aotian, who was lying at death's door inside the octagon cage.

The attention of the Fierce Tiger had already been...

The voice of the person who spoke sounded like a child's, yet also like an old man's, or rather, as if they were speaking in unison.

"Where did this menial disciple come from?" people wondered, as not everyone paid attention to the Novice Ranking.

Due to their prior promise, the two could not resort to violence. Seeing that nothing could be done to turn the tide, they immediately mounted their horses and left. Qin Han had already given the order, so no generals in the army stood in their way, allowing the two brothers to depart.

Lin Yusheng cursed, complaining that the people Li Dongjun had called were unreliable, and pulled out his phone to start calling for backup.

Acquiescence is indulgence. If Uzumaki Kushina allowed her son to display such a personality, one could only say that she truly had a problem... However, considering her nickname "Red Hot Habanero," it was unlikely she would be unwilling to discipline her child.

Disturbed by the chirping of birds outside the window, Mu Qianyan sighed before slowly lifting her eyelids.

Lin Yu intended to have Zhong Shun drive his Honda SUV, which was parked in the courtyard, to transport himself and Lin Niyang, who had already changed her clothes.

It must be because I need her help right now that I am losing the upper hand in our confrontation; this cannot continue.

He stood dazed in the courtyard for a moment, looking at the hand he had high-fived. The palm was calloused, and he hadn't felt much from that single strike. Yet, at this moment, his palm felt slightly warm, as if it still held a faint fragrance.

Thirteen million, one hundred and fifty-seven thousand, eight hundred and forty-four yuan—that was the money Lin Yu currently possessed.

Before she could finish her sentence, she felt a chill on her back. It was Gu Ci's gaze, which had suddenly swept over toward her. His black-and-white eyes, paired with an indifferent expression, looked truly chilling.

Directly ahead lay an incredibly vast, tangled sea of forest. As a gentle breeze blew, millions of leaves danced in unison, and for a moment, the forest seemed to transform into a deep green ocean.

A sinister smile flashed across Peter's face. Using a method Zhang Ye could never have imagined, he snapped the necks of several guards. Zhang Ye didn't even see how he had flashed behind them; he only heard two "cracks," and the guards had already fallen to the ground.

As soon as Su Qin entered the door, she saw a figure flying toward her. Subconsciously, she caught it—it was Su Xi.

Lockhart's portraits hung on the walls, and posters with his autograph were plastered everywhere. This place looked less like a classroom and more like the scene of a press conference.

Effect 1: Enhances perception and observation. Allows for the prediction of enemy attacks during close-quarters combat and significantly increases sensory awareness of one's surroundings.

With a "hum," a large amount of black impurities were expelled from Lin Tian's body. This was the result of marrow-cleansing and bone-forging.

Under Lin Yunbo's unified command, everyone focused their strength into their hands, pulling with all their might.

Huang Gou nodded with a grave expression. Indeed, as Ming She had said, a new aura had entered the air a short while ago—an aura that made Huang Gou feel extremely dangerous.

Glancing at the food in the two horse troughs, Uehara Katsumi fanned the air in front of his nose with his right hand. He walked out, muttering polite formalities as he brushed past the two horses.

At this moment, another peal of thunder in the sky drew the attention of Yang Dingtian and everyone else toward the flying sword.

Only Jiang Yi knew how much trouble his young master had caused this time. He had caused the head of the family to lose all face; if word of this got out, Jiang Wuliu would no longer be able to survive in Jiang City.

Seeing the MiG's U-shaped aircraft turn into a ball of fire in the sky, everyone felt their scalps tingle and their throats go dry. The expressions on their faces changed drastically—some were shocked, some incredulous, and others simply stood there frozen like statues.