Arena of Deadly Battles

An Lin's response made the yellow cow falter for a few seconds.

The yellow cow then came to a realization with regard to what he was alluding to, and he almost threw up a mouthful of blood.

"Brother An Lin, I am a proper cow!" the yellow cow said in a solemn voice.

An Lin gave a dismissive nod.

This was a like a girl who had tattoos, smoked, drank, swore like a trooper, and frequented night clubs telling him that she was a good girl. Cool story, buddy!

It was no wonder that An Lin would come to such a conclusion. After all, the yellow cow had been urging An Lin to go to the prostitution areas of the Sun Tree since earlier.

The board continued to rise.

Soon, they arrived at the second level of the Sun Tree.

The second level was slightly smaller than the first and had light orange leaves. The continent here was vibrant and glowed like a beautiful jade. Stepping onto the orange leaves below was like stepping onto a soft rug.