"The wild arena is like what we saw just now. In Nandu, there are thousands of such wild arenas. In the arena, there are often situations where both parties die together. Once the two duels die together, the referees will take away their belongings. , counted as the income of gang power." Jing Fei explained.

Ye Yuxi thought back in front of her eyes, indeed, just after the two died together, the referee ordered the bodies to be cleaned up after they took away their rings.

"What about the official arena?" Ye Yuxi suddenly felt that there are quite a lot of ways in Nandu.

"The official arena is similar to the duel arena. There are venues, seats, and... gamblers."

"Gambling board?" Ye Yuxi's eyes showed surprise, there is such a thing in the capital?

Jing Fei nodded, his eyes darkened, mentioning this seemed to remind Jing Fei of some bad memories.

"Because of the fierce fighting in the official arena, every duel will be set by the gang that opened the arena. The official will offer different odds according to the performance and strength of the spirit. The winning spirit will also get a part of the betting income. The official arena There are also many forces in China that have slave fighters dedicated to duels." Jing Fei said in a low voice.

"Is this where the seniors came from fighting?" Ye Yuxi thought of Lao Lai's past, rumors that Lao Lai fought in the arena for his master, earned a lot of wealth, and at the same time improved his cultivation in the life-and-death struggle.

"Well, senior is the legend here, and it is also the belief in the hearts of our slaves. As long as we work hard enough, even slaves can gain status here." Jing Fei said with a bit of excitement.

Every time he mentioned Lao Lai's past, Jing Fei would show a similar expression.

Ye Yuxi blinked her beautiful eyes, and suddenly realized something: "Jing Fei, according to what you said, if a strong man of the Huang Ling realm came out to fight those ninth-level spirit men in the life and death arena, wouldn't he be victorious in every battle? ?”

"No." Jing Fei waved his hand again and again: "Although Nandu is very chaotic, there are some rules that will not allow someone to break the balance. If a high-level person wants to fight against a low-level person, he needs to fight for the consent of the low-level person. People with low cultivation bases don't want to fight, so they won't go on stage. Of course, this is for normal spirits, slaves like us, whether to go on stage depends entirely on their masters. "

"There are so many rules..." There was a hint of amusement in Ye Yuxi's eyes.

Driven by profit, the dangers in the arena of life and death may begin before taking the stage.

The two stopped in front of a tall door sign.

Ye Yuxi looked up and saw the name of the arena written on it, with the word "cloud" beside it.

"Jing Fei, is this arena run by the Skylark Palace?" Ye Yuxi asked.

Jing Fei glanced at the plaque and nodded slightly: "Well, that cloud is the symbol of the Skylark Palace, Miss, shall we go in and have a look?"

Ye Yuxi thought for a while, then slowly shook her head: "No need, it's getting late, go back to Beidu early."

After speaking, Ye Yuxi turned around and left.

Jing Fei looked up at the sun, is it getting late? Is it late? It will be dark in three or four hours.

But Ye Yuxi made a decision, Jing Fei didn't dare to say anything, and followed Ye Yuxi back obediently.

As Ye Yuxi walked, she kept her eyes on her surroundings.

The black widow never showed up, and Ye Yuxi took Jing Fei all the way out of the town, heading straight for the location of the wormhole.

"Miss, when do you plan to come to the life and death arena to compete?" Jing Fei followed Ye Yuxi.

Just as Ye Yuxi was about to speak, several people walked out of the woods in front of her.

Seeing the faces of these people, Ye Yuxi's eyes suddenly shrank.

"Brother Long, that girl is not here today, how can we tell the third master when we go back?"