After watching the show, many Devils quietly left the inn for fear of getting into trouble.
In a short while, more than half of the people in the lobby were gone.
The remaining Devil Clan members were all drinking wine in silence. They were talking to each other through voice transmission. They didn't dare to make any noise.
The sturdy and honest Bear went to discuss the compensation with the innkeeper.
Ah Luo stared at Ji Tianxing for a while, hesitated for a moment, then walked up to him and stood still.
"Brother, thank you for your help just now!"
She bowed to Ji Tianxing and thanked him sincerely.
Ji Tianxing raised his eyelids, glanced at her, and said indifferently, "It's nothing. Don't mention it."
Ah Luo was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes showed admiration. She said, "Brother, you're really noble. You must be a hidden master who doesn't care about fame and fortune, right?"
Ji Tianxing didn't answer and didn't want to pay attention to her.
Anyway, he had gotten the information he wanted, so he didn't want to be entangled with others. He got up and was about to leave.
At this time, Bear had finished dealing with the compensation. He hurried to block his way and thanked him with a salute.
"Brother, thank you for your help. I'm very grateful!"
Ji Tianxing didn't say anything. He ignored them and walked to the second floor of the inn to rest in his room.
At this time, Bear hesitated for a moment and shouted, "Brother, please wait."
Ji Tianxing stopped and turned to look at him. "What's the matter?"
Bear scratched his head and said hesitantly, "Brother, I just heard them talking about the guy whose arms were broken by you. He seems to be the son of a noble in the city.
I know you're powerful and won't be afraid of their revenge.
But a powerful dragon can't defeat a local snake. If they come to you for revenge, it'll be troublesome … "
Ji Tianxing understood what he meant. He nodded and turned to walk through the lobby toward the gate.
In the blink of an eye, he disappeared in the wind and snow outside the gate.
Bear and Ah Luo looked at each other and hurriedly left the inn to find another place to stay.
After this incident, they couldn't stay in the inn and could only find a place to hide.
The Demon Race had always been cold and heartless. They would not meddle in other people's business and care about the life and death of others.
If Ji Tianxing hadn't saved them, Bear wouldn't have warned Ji Tianxing.
In short, in this barren land of suffering, the most worthless thing was life.
… …
Ji Tianxing braved the wind and snow to leave the inn. He found an old house in the east of the city and quietly settled down.
Just as Da Xiong had said, he wasn't afraid of the Shura Clan youth's revenge. He just didn't want to cause any more trouble and delay the Arena Competition.
After settling down in the old house, he stayed in his room and meditated in silence.
Time passed quietly. Day after day passed.
In these four days, White Mountain City became more and more lively. Many Demon Clan youths from different tribes entered White Mountain City.
There were also several City Guard troops and a group of guards from influential families, constantly searching for Ji Tianxing's whereabouts.
Obviously, these people were sent by the Shura Clan youth to seek revenge on Ji Tianxing.
Four days passed in the blink of an eye.
Early in the morning of the fifth day, the sky was still gloomy. A bone-chilling wind blew and snow fell like goose feathers.
All the people in the city rushed to the square in the center of the city. They gathered around the square, waiting to watch the show.
Today was the day of the Arena Competition.
Young geniuses from different tribes would compete in martial arts under the eyes of thousands of people. The last hundred people would be chosen as the Saintess' personal guards.
Soon, twenty to thirty thousand people of the Demon Clan gathered in the square, which was one thousand meters in radius.
In the center of the square, there was a tall arena with a radius of one hundred meters.
The arena was made of dark brown rock, surrounded by a circle of stone pillars and fences. Four ferocious Demon God statues stood in the four corners.
More than eighty elite guards of the City Lord's Mansion stood motionless around the arena, wearing black armor and holding long spears. No one dared to approach the arena.
It didn't take long for the young demons from the various tribes to arrive at the square.
About six hundred young geniuses were scattered among the crowd. They all looked at the arena with complicated expressions, thinking silently.
Snow fell from the sky, and the atmosphere in the arena was cold and somber.
Today's Arena Competition was very fierce.
Even though these young demons were the geniuses of their tribes, they could not help but feel nervous and worried in the face of so many strong enemies.
In the northwest corner of the square, there was a young demon surrounded by four guards.
This person's face was injured, and his arms were drooping weakly. His arms were stiff like wooden sticks, and he could not move them at all.
He looked around angrily. His sharp eyes swept across the crowd, as if he was searching for something.
A guard beside him hurriedly advised, "Young Master Arnold, your body is more important. Go back to the mansion and heal your injuries.
You must not participate in today's Arena Competition. This is the general's order. "
The young Shura Clan youth named Arnold glared at the guard angrily and said in a low voice, "Nonsense! I'm injured like this. How can I participate in the competition?
I'm looking for that bastard called Wu Long! He dared to break my arms. Today, I must find him and chop him into pieces!
Humph! He dares to fight with me! If I can find his name and information from the City Guards, I can definitely find him! "
Another guard in black tried to persuade him in a low voice, "Young Master Arnold, that man injured you. Perhaps he has already escaped from Baishan City."
Arnold curled his lips and sneered, "Humph! My father has already informed the City Guard Commander that guards the city gate. How can that kid escape from the White Mountain City? He can't escape even if he has wings!
Moreover, my father has asked the City Guard Commander to investigate that kid. His name is Wu Long, and he comes from the Blood Crystal Tribe. He came here to participate in the Arena Competition.
Today, he will definitely show up. I will find him soon! "
The guard in black whispered, "Young Master Arnold, this is the square in the city. Tens of thousands of people are watching. Don't act rashly.
Moreover, if you kill that kid in front of everyone, it will affect the Arena Competition. Then, there will be no end to it.
I heard that the Heaven Barbarian Demon Commander will come personally. You must be patient. "
Arnold showed a cruel smile and said proudly, "Of course, I know that. Do I need you to remind me?
I have already arranged for Mu Ren to take my place in the Arena Competition. When the time comes, my opponent will be Wu Long!
Hehe, I will wait for a good show. I will watch Mu Ren break all the bones in that kid's body and turn him into a soft-footed worm! "
The four guards heard him and sneered proudly. They hurriedly flattered him.
"Young Master Arnold is indeed wise! This is a great plan! "
"Hehe, Mu Ren is the most elite guard commander of the General's House. He is at the sixth level of Sky Origin Stage. That kid will die a horrible death!"
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