Chen Li seemed to be worried about loss and gain as he opened his mouth, "Brother Bai, what do you mean?"
Bai Xiaochuan stared at him and asked, "After the official Ore Seizing Arena ends, what do you plan to do?"
Chen Li tried to answer, "Of course …" Of course it's for us to gather the Eight Treasures Fruit together. "
Bai Xiaochuan chuckled, "What if someone doesn't want me to go?"
At this moment, Chen Li finally reacted. His face turned as black as the bottom of a pot. "White …" Brother Bai, you mean that our Chen family … Will it touch you? "
Bai Xiaochuan smiled without saying a word. Chen Li was extremely loyal, "Brother Bai! Don't worry! I'll go and plead with the forefather. Let's see who dares to touch you! "
Bai Xiaochuan laughed, "Then what if your ancestor wants to touch me?"
Chen Li was instantly at a loss for words. Bai Xiaochuan continued, "My meaning is very simple. As soon as the elimination round is over, we'll go pick the Eight Treasures Fruit!"
"I don't mind telling you directly, no matter who it is that wants to touch me. I have the ability to leave unscathed. However, if this matter is settled, then we will repay it a hundred times over in the future! "
Chen Li anxiously opened his mouth: "Brother Bai!" I have never deceived you, nor had I ever had any ill intentions towards you. "
Bai Xiaochuan nodded, "You only need to tell me whether you agree or not. If not, I have a way to leave now. "
"Fight whoever wants to, even if the Chen family's Ancestor wants to, I can still leave!"
Chen Li pondered for a long time. He had no doubts about Bai Xiaochuan's words. He had always thought that since Bai Xiaochuan was a disciple of one of the great families of the Central Continent, he would definitely have a heaven-defying ability to protect himself.
His expression changed several times before finally making up his mind. He said affirmatively, "Alright! Brother Bai! I promise you, as soon as the elimination round is over, we'll go and harvest the Eight Treasures Fruit! "
Bai Xiaochuan's expression did not change, "Alright! I'll also tell you clearly, no matter what your Chen family does to me. I will remember your love for me. I will fight for the Chen Clan's Ore Seizing Arena until the very end. "
Only now did Chen Li feel reassured. The goal he wanted could be considered to have been achieved. Take down the Ore Seizing Arena, pluck the eight spirit fruit, and make friends with Bai Xiaochuan.
Since everything was fine, Bai Xiaochuan had no more worries. He happily watched the match. As the weak were all eliminated, the match was even more exciting.
He saw an old man wearing a black robe, leaning on a skeleton walking stick as he shakily stepped onto the stage. Skinny as a twig, as if a gust of wind were about to blow him down.
His opponent, on the other hand, was extremely nervous. His body was trembling slightly, as if he was very afraid of the old man in black robes.
With the command of the referee, the match began!
The old man raised his walking stick and shook it. A dense black smoke emitted from the skeleton's mouth. From within, three blood-red figures emerged.
After the black smoke disappeared, it was only then did the crowd realize that all of them were souls of late Foundation Establishment cultivators!
Ghost cultivator, this old man in black had used a complete and thorough ghost slave technique!
Someone exclaimed, "Old man Gui Gui! Didn't they say that this old geezer died three hundred years ago? Why did you suddenly appear here? "
The three blood-red soul fragments faced the sky and let out ghostly howls that shook the consciousness. This sort of attack was directed directly at the soul. The opponent simply wasn't able to resist at all!
His opponent had a splitting headache as he hastily retreated, but three blood-red soul fragments rushed forward. He opened his mouth and spat out the black fiendish ghost aura, directly enveloping the opponent in it.
Within the ghost aura, the three blood-red souls were like fishes in water. Raising his claws, he began to fight with the old man's opponent.
The onlookers could not see what was going on inside, but they could hear heart-wrenching screams coming from inside along with the crunching sounds of flesh and blood.
After a while, there was no sound from the ghost aura. A deathly silence filled the air. The entire audience was so frightened that they did not even dare to breathe loudly.
The black demonic energy dissipated, leaving only the broken limbs on the ground. The three blood-red soul fragments stood in place, their bodies emitting dazzling bloody light. It was a sight that terrified the onlookers.
Such a strange and ruthless attack made everyone's hair stand on end. The cultivation of ghosts had always been without taboos, bloody and cruel.
The old man was a ghost cultivator who had been famous for a long time. But long ago, he had disappeared from sight.
He didn't expect that this time's Ore-Seizing Arena would actually be able to bring him out of the mountain once again!