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"That's right!"

Hu Liena nodded seriously. Her expression was solemn as she explained to Tang San,

"You might not know this, but the one known as the Black Demon is Fang Xuan. He's a tough person to deal with. In the outside world, several powerhouses have died at his hands. Even our Spirit Hall finds him difficult to deal with."

"How could I not know about that bastard …"

Tang San's expression suddenly turned ugly as he gnashed his teeth. He suddenly remembered the fear of being dominated by Fang Xuan and the humiliation of being burdened with debt …

When Fang Xuan was mentioned, they suddenly felt like they had a common enemy.

"What do you think we should do?!" Tang San looked at Hu Liena.

"If it's a one-on-one battle, neither you nor I will be a match for Fang Xuan, so we can only join forces …"

Hu Liena's beautiful eyes bloomed with splendor as she explained her plan to Tang San in a low voice.

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In the inner city, there was a luxurious palace. This was Fang Xuan's residence. Only a powerhouse with a ninety-win streak in the Slaughter Arena had the right to enjoy such treatment.

Not only that, but Slaughter City had also specially provided him with servants and beautiful concubines. There were about a hundred servants, all of whom were Spirit Ancestors. They were usually in charge of guarding the palace.

There were also fifty beautiful concubines, all one in a hundred beauties. Their figures were hot, sexy, and alluring.

They had also undergone professional training and knew many techniques for serving men.

Many concubines were waiting for their new master's arrival, but Fang Xuan was extremely cold. He didn't even look at the concubines, much to their disappointment.

"Biz!"

A golden light shot up into the sky. The air gradually distorted as if it couldn't withstand the terrifying storm of killing intent. At night's end, a cold figure walked into the palace.

"Welcome back, master!"

A hundred servants knelt to welcome him. The concubines stood in two rows, their faces filled with fanaticism as they looked at the cold young man walking towards them.

Their charming eyes were like silk, and their delicate bodies were half-exposed. They were all waiting for their master to pamper them.

"All of you, back down!"

Fang Xuan's expression was cold as he calmly walked through the crowd, ignoring the group of beauties who were madly throwing flirtatious glances at him.

These people had long been obliterated by the Slaughter City, becoming enslaved women for others to use. He had no interest in these people.

Walking quickly to a quiet bedroom, Fang Xuan sat cross-legged on the bed and closed his eyes, deep in thought.

"Tang San, Hu Liena …"

Muttering to himself, Fang Xuan's face was expressionless. He wasn't happy to see these two familiar faces. The relationship between the three parties wasn't perfect. They had always been rivals and enemies!

He was still worried about his winning streak in the Slaughterhouse. He had already won 90 matches in a row. He only needed ten more matches to reach 100 games in a row and challenge Hell Road.

However, the problem now was that the Slaughter King deliberately set up obstacles to prevent Fang Xuan from achieving a hundred-win streak.

He kept postponing the date of the match. Otherwise, he would have already achieved a hundred-win streak with his current strength!

For decades, no one had achieved a hundred-win streak in the Slaughterhouse. Every strong person who completed a hundred-win streak could challenge Hell Road. As long as they passed Hell Road, they could become a Death God!

Slaughter King was very wary of a Death God. The birth of a Death God was a disaster for the Slaughter Arena. Thus, he didn't want Fang Xuan, currently the most likely person to become a Death God, to obtain a hundred-win streak in the Arena.

Fang Xuan was alone. He wasn't like Tang San and Hu Liena, who had the protection of two Death Gods, Tang Hao and Bibi Dong.

Therefore, he felt that the Slaughter King would stop him from continuing to challenge the Slaughter Arena at all costs.

"It is indeed a little troublesome …"

Fang Xuan furrowed his brows and pondered. If they were in the outside world, he wouldn't be afraid of the Slaughter King with his powerful Spirit power and the advantage of the Demon Blade.

However, he was deep in the Slaughter Arena and couldn't use his Spirit power publicly. It was hard to say who would win against the mighty Slaughter King and the entire Enforcement team.

Therefore, he didn't want to fall out with the Slaughter King unless he had no other choice.

"Creak —"

At this moment, there was the sound of a door being pushed open.

Fang Xuan's ears trembled. His eyes turned cold as he suddenly raised his head and stared at the door.

He saw a snow-white figure slowly walking in from the bedroom door with bare feet. Her skin was as white as snow, her lips were bright red, and she had long, snow-white legs.

Her voluptuous figure could not be covered by a thin veil. In the dark space, her snow-white body was especially dazzling.

Fang Xuan furrowed his brows. He immediately recognized this woman as the female commentator of Slaughter Arena, Fox Ji.

He had to admit that this woman was charming to the bone. In the middle of the night, she only wore a thin veil. It was enough to make countless men go crazy.

However, it was a pity that Fang Xuan didn't care about Fox Ji's beauty, he was someone who was used to a demigod level beauty.

Instead, he was shocked by how she had entered the palace without anyone noticing and entered his bedroom.

One had to know that hundreds of strong people guarded his courtyard. Usually, even a mouse wouldn't be able to enter.

"This woman … is not simple!"

Fang Xuan's eyes were bottomless as he stared coldly at Fox Ji, who was walking over step by step. He didn't say a word.

"Hehe …"

Fox Ji smiled faintly. She was devastatingly beautiful. She quickly walked to the side of the bed and looked at Fang Xuan without blinking.

She said, "Black Demon, I'm here on the orders of the great Slaughter King to serve you. From now on, Fox Ji is yours. Master, no matter what you want, you can tell Fox Ji ~"

Her voice was soft and seductive. At this moment, Fox Ji had already closed her eyes. She looked like she was at his mercy.

"Hehe, the Slaughter King is generous. He will give me the most beautiful woman in Slaughter City!"

Fang Xuan sneered. Many Fallen would give up their lives to sleep with Fox Ji. Even many Enforcers coveted her because she was too seductive.

Unfortunately, Fang Xuan wasn't interested in her beauty. His expression was cold as he continued to ask, "What are your conditions?!"

"As long as you give up tomorrow's competition, I'll use all my means to serve you. How about that?"

Fox Ji smiled and sat on the bed. Her red lips parted slightly as she blew a fragrance at Fang Xuan.

Fang Xuan's face was cold as he calmly spat out a word, "Scram!"

Fox Ji was well-trained. When Fang Xuan gave her a cold order to leave, she didn't get angry. Instead, her smile became even wider.

"Slaughter King also said that if Master doesn't agree, then … I should make you disappear forever!"

As she spoke, Fox Ji's tone changed. The second half of her sentence was suddenly filled with murderous intent.

Fang Xuan was slightly startled. He suddenly smiled and glanced at Fox Ji indifferently,

"Just you?"

Fox Ji's chest was quite big. Unfortunately, it couldn't kill people. He felt that the Slaughter King was really stupid to send such a woman to assassinate him.

"With just me!"

Fox Ji's charming face gradually revealed a look of pride. She quietly looked at Fang Xuan. Her beautiful eyes shone with a mysterious light.

She sneered, "Haven't you noticed? You've already become my plaything!"

"What's going on? My body … can't move!"

Fang Xuan's expression changed. Just as he was about to kill Fox Ji, he found that his body was powerless.

He couldn't summon any Spirit power as if it had been sealed.

"Unfortunately, you've been hit by my Celestial Fox Seductive Fragrance! Don't even think about moving for the next ten hours! Not to mention you, even a Titled Douluo will have to kneel before my skirt obediently…"

Fox Ji smiled charmingly. She stretched out her hand and pressed it on Fang Xuan's chest, pushing him down. Then, she climbed onto Fang Xuan's body and moved up and down rhythmically.

"Master, I'll let you taste the happiest things in the world. Then, you'll die happily …"

As Fox Ji moved up and down, wisps of red blood energy rose from Fang Xuan's mouth. They were all sucked into Fox Ji's mouth. S

he revealed a look of intoxication, but Fang Xuan's skin became shriveled, and he became older little by little.

In the end, he was sucked dry by Fox Ji and became a pitch-black and withered corpse. His eyes were empty as he lay on the bed. He had already lost all signs of life.

"Ah … so comfortable. My Spirit power has increased by another level!"

Fox Ji revealed an intoxicated expression. She felt the surging Spirit power in her body, and the corners of her mouth curled into a proud smile.

She stood up from the bed and glanced at the withered corpse on the bed with some contempt. She waved her hand, and a gust of Spirit power blasted out and smashed Fang Xuan's corpse.

"No man can resist my temptation. You're no exception!"

Fox Ji proudly flipped her hair. A man who had been invincible in Slaughter Arena had died so quickly at her hands.

She was indescribably pleased with herself. After taking care of Fang Xuan, she lifted her sparkling jade feet and walked out proudly.

Just as Fox Ji reached the door, a cold voice exploded behind her. Her delicate body trembled, and all her hair stood on end.

"Let's stop this boring farce …"

Fang Xuan crossed his arms and leaned against the window. He stared coldly at Fox Ji. In his deep left eye, a blood-red lotus was spinning in spirals!