Chapter 8 (Part 1)

Chapter 8

In terms of absolute power, defense was utterly useless. Accompanied by increasingly intense cheers from below the arena, the woman's fists rained down like meteors on the already bloodied and battered person.

It's unknown how long she pounded, only that the fat woman was now completely covered in blood, her feet still twitching slightly. The violent woman grabbed her twitching foot and slowly dragged her to the edge of the arena, leaving a trail of blood in their wake.

The violent woman glanced at the pulp beneath her feet and effortlessly tossed the person off the arena.

With a loud "thud", blood splattered, directly hitting the spectators near the arena. Some with stronger mental fortitude disgustedly wiped off the blood spatter, gritting their teeth and wanting to curse, but upon meeting that fierce gaze, they swallowed their words.

The violent woman suddenly grinned and walked back to the center of the arena. Her already rugged face became more ferocious with this smile. She looked up at the young man on the high building, her smile widening even more, and surprisingly, she raised her hand and waved at him.

"Young Master Ming Yue!"

All eyes instantly turned to the high building.

Jiang Ming Yue sat on the grand chair, his elbow resting on the armrest, head slightly tilted, long fingers placed on his face, appearing lazy and casual yet even more enchanting. He coldly looked down at the woman, his gaze as if looking at an ant.

The violent woman's gaze was extremely heated as she laughed arrogantly, "Today, that deerskin map will certainly be mine. If Young Master Ming Yue wants it, I can present it with both hands, as long as Young Master Ming Yue is willing to marry me!"

As soon as these words were uttered, they immediately caused an uproar, with most people mocking and ridiculing.

"This woman is far too full of herself, truly thinking she can win."

"Heh, even if she wins, so what? Look at her appearance, it's a wonder she has the face to say such arrogant words. Doesn't she realize Young Master Ming Yue would never look at her?"

"Indeed, it's laughable..."

The mockery gained momentum, with some people cursing louder and louder, as if forgetting the woman's ferocious demeanor earlier. Fortunately, the person on the arena didn't pay them any attention, staring intently at the young man, seemingly waiting for his answer.

"She's quite a fierce one..." Shen Yao Xing shook her head and sighed, thinking that for someone like Jiang Ming Yue, if they were to live together, he might poison her to death one day when he's displeased.

On the pavilion

"This Xiong Jin Ci indeed has some status in the jianghu, and her strength is extraordinary. However..." Ye Xi Feng's smile remained unchanged as she slowly turned her gaze to the young man beside her, saying softly, "She's indeed too arrogant, easy to dislike. What do you think, Young Master Ming Yue?"

Jiang Ming Yue didn't respond, his deep black eyes not showing a single ripple, as if all of this had nothing to do with him.

Ye Xi Feng looked at him for a while but didn't receive even a glance. She wasn't annoyed and waved her hand to signal the competition to continue.

With the previous lesson, those who went up to the arena afterwards didn't dare to be the slightest bit careless. However, no matter how cautious they were, they still couldn't defeat the opponent. Moreover, the woman's attacks became increasingly vicious, even directly breaking someone's arm, extremely cruel.

Lin Luo Sheng was the second to last to go up, while the last one was that man in black. Seeing the previous few being beaten to a pulp or killed, he actually still didn't forfeit!

Watching the young man go up to the arena, Shen Yao Xing frowned tightly, "This fool..."

She didn't think that ferocious woman was one to cherish flowers and pity jade. Going up like this was certain death.

"This young gentleman truly has courage," Meng Xin Yi sighed beside her. It's just a pity for such a young lad, she had wanted to tease him a bit.

When that petite figure stepped onto the arena, the uproar was louder than ever before, accompanied by shouts of "tear him apart" echoing through half the sky.

Xiong Jin Ci looked at the small young man who didn't even reach her chest with interest, folding her arms and grinning ferociously, seemingly planning to let him make the first move.

Lin Luo Sheng pressed his lips together, tightly gripping the long whip in his hand, his eyes large and spirited, just like those children who don't understand the ways of the world, not knowing the immensity of heaven and earth. As soon as the match began, he swung the long whip towards the woman. He thought she would dodge, but unexpectedly, she stood there motionless, as if that lash wasn't even enough to tickle her.

Xiong Jin Ci twisted her neck and raised her hand, beckoning him with her finger.

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