Yun Yue coldly gazed at the person kneeling on the ground, kicking them away with her foot.
Feeling a familiar gaze, she looked up but found nothing, her brow slightly furrowing as she walked down from the fighting ring after the referee announced the result.
"Kong Cai has won ten consecutive matches."
A burly black man appeared in front of Yun Yue, "Now that you've won ten matches in a row, come with me."
Yun Yue stealthily glanced at Mo Fan's position, nodded slightly, and followed.
"Let's go too. We'll wait for the boss's news back home," Mo Fan said, taking Xiao Yu with him.
Yun Yue followed the black man through a door, into what could only be described as a cell block. Many people were chained up, eerily reminiscent of an ancient slave market.