Chapter 3784 The Wrestling Ring

At that moment, Wilfred had led Austin to the inner parts of the Beast City.

A tremendous demonic aura filled the air throughout the entire path, and various kinds of fiendish monsters came and went in all directions.

Without a doubt, the beast race was a big clan.

However, there were many small branches among them.

This was obvious in the demonic monsters' appearances, as a lot of them looked different from each other.

Yet, to Austin's surprise, he found that majority of the demonic monsters resembled human beings very much.

There were only a few differences between them and humans. For instance, some of them had skin with a different color from the humans'; others had a layer of scales on their bodies; some had a horn or a pair of horns on their heads.

"What the hell? Is that you, Wilfred?! You're back!

Who is this guy? A new slave of yours, right?

Are you still brave enough to go to the Wrestling Ring and have some fun with me in a battle?"

Just then, a middle-aged man in a light yellow robe suddenly appeared and blocked Wilfred's path. He had a pair of sharp silver horns on his forehead, which clearly showed that he was from the beast race.

The man held a folding fan, which he shook leisurely, arrogance written all over his face.

He looked at Austin up and down as his eyes flashed fully with curiosity.

"Wilfred, you are weakened in your judgment.

How did you allow such an abject and incompetent man as your slave?

He's just a preliminary-grade divine god. That's ridiculous! Did you pick rubbish as your slave?

The longer you live, the more short-sighted you have gotten!"

the man snickered in an ironic tone.

"What nonsense are you talking about, Lawrence!

Behave yourself before me! You should pay me your respect!"

Wilfred scolded in anger. He could not believe Lawrence's words. He quickly stepped forward and stood in front of Austin.

Ever since the first moment he saw Lawrence, he had already been disgusted.

Austin could tell that Lawrence and Wilfred were not on good terms.

"Ha-ha, we haven't seen each other for a long time, Wilfred. Your temper has become worse than before now. You got annoyed so easily.

We rarely saw each other. Tell you what—since we met here today, why not go with me to the Wrestling Ring to have some fun?

Also, I heard that Weber recently got several capable slaves. During this period, he had won a series of battles in the Wrestling Ring because of his new slaves. He was so happy and proud, and he has gained too much lately.

Wilfred, you have never won over Weber in the Wrestling Ring, right? I still remember how he disgracefully defeated you last time. That was your most embarrassing defeat, right? You had lost the battle in ten consecutive rounds. How shameful it was!

He had humiliated you in front of everyone. Can you swallow the insults and anger?

Do you want to tell me that you don't have the guts to see Weber?"

Lawrence said sarcastically.

"Who doesn't have the guts to see him?! Do not say something like that in front of me! Weber is a useless asshole. When I defeat him severely sooner or later, he will kneel in front of me and beg fo

little did they know, it's easy for you to kill them all,"

Wilfred secretly whispered to Austin through his spiritual sense.

In return, Austin smiled.

"What? A frog at the bottom of the well?

Wilfred, did I get it wrong?

Do you think I should not despise that sniveling slave beside you? Isn't he weak as I thought?

If you don't want to accept it, then how about we fight? I'll choose the weakest slave of mine to fight against that weak slave of yours.

Let's see what the result will be!"

Lawrence hissed.

At the same time, all the slaves by his side looked goadingly at Austin.

"I'm not interested in your proposal."

Wilfred immediately refused, as Lawrence had already expected.

Of course, Wilfred would not allow Austin to take part in the fighting competition.

There was an awkward moment of silence.

"Master!"

Suddenly, a large group of creatures in the distance walked towards Wilfred. As soon as they reached Wilfred, they bowed to him respectfully.

"Here you are. That's good. Stand aside first,"

Wilfred commanded and nodded approvingly.

It turned out that these slaves were the ones that Wilfred had dispatched from his mansion.

"Master, these are my slaves.

Since they are my slaves, they are also yours,"

Wilfred secretly sent a message to Austin through his spiritual sense.

"Yes, master."

Wilfred's slaves said in unison, then moved aside to flank their master.

These slaves looked at Austin with curiosity and thought this young man must be their master's new slave.

However, they lost interest in him as soon as they found out that he was just an ordinary preliminary-grade divine god in strength.

"I must say, Wilfred, these slaves of yours are not bad. They are much better than that ant.

The next competition is about to begin. It's show time now!"

Lawrence said as he sized up the slaves beside Wilfred and nodded.

For a brief moment, the atmosphere was quite intense.

The Wrestling Ring was filled with various kinds of demonic monsters and all kinds of creatures.

Soon enough, the next competition was about to begin.