To win the respect of even the demons

Basit tried to advance to stop the match, but Cuban immediately stood before him.

 

"Basit! We have set rules. Will a respected demon such as yourself ignore those rules? I mean even in front of the other Arena masters?"

 

Basit gritted his teeth.

 

Cuban chuckled a bit. He turned as he watched the fight.

 

According to the rules, the match did not end until the opposing party was dead.

 

Deals among demons were greatly frowned upon if broken.

 

Losing the bet would be the least of Basit's worries if he attempted to go any further.

 

He had no choice but to watch Lenny at work.

 

 

 

Meanwhile, E666 had already reached her climax and was going for a second round.

 

Between her legs, she leaked steadily to the ground.

 

The blood stains on Lenny were an exotic sight for her.