Chapter 1700
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"It should be. The Dragon Slayers Palace seems to know quite a number of the other palaces' secrets." Fei Yan nodded.
Rong Ruo was silent a moment before she said: "We must get Little Xie here as soon as possible or it will be too late." The few of them were spies planted in the other palaces and it was impossible for them to show themselves. Rong Ruo's gaze then fell upon the figure of Zi Jin once again.
Zi Jin's powers were not considered strong and when she saw the situation on the arena stage, she naturally did not understand the mystery behind it. But when she saw the colour on Yue Yi's face turning uglier and uglier, worry involuntarily rose up in her heart, but she did not know what to do.
Just as Zi Jin was at a loss of what to do, a voice suddenly rang out behind her.
"If you want to save Yue Yi, go get your Fifth Junior here."
That voice had come suddenly and Zi Jin was slightly taken aback when she heard it. She quickly turned her head back but behind her, there was only a bunch of youths watching the show and she could not find out who had said that voice.
Fifth Junior …..
Young Master Jun …..
Zi Jin's confused heart seemed to have been torn apart by that voice, revealing a sliver of light.
[Young Master Jun can save Yue Yi!]
Zi Jin could not care about anything else as she lifted up her skirt and ran out towards the crowd.
In the instant that Zi Jin left, the figure of Yue Yi was suddenly revealed from within the purple coloured light. His actions were forcefully interrupted and his tall slender body was suddenly knocked to the ground, to crash heavily onto the floor of the arena stage with a heavy thud.
"Young Master Yue, it won't do to always be so perfunctory." Zhuge Yin was like a victor as he slowly walked over to come before Yue Yi. Looking at Yue Yi who was lying on the ground clutching his abdomen and unable to stand up, his eyes were filled with disdain like he was looking at a pile of trash.
Yue Yi's body arched up, lying unmoving on the ground, his jaw tightly clenched which made the colour on his face turn uglier.
His internal organs felt like they were being minced up by a knife, the pain so intense that his mind was a complete blank.
Compared to Yue Yi's wretched state, Zhuge Yin's clothes did not even show a single crease.
Zhuge Yin patted the dust off his body as he looked nonchalantly at Yue Yi.
"You are a person that Elder Yue personally brought up after all. How can you be so stubborn? You don't even dare to make a sound. "Zhuge Yin's eyes narrowed, his gaze vicious.
Yue Yi laid there motionlessly, his ears ringing and he couldn't hear anything at all.
Just like that, he fell on the arena, the youths below the arena mercilessly smashing their mocking gazes on him.
Purple Spirit?
So what if it was a purple spirit?
Wasn't he still unable to withstand a single blow?
"The Shadow Moon Palace is just too weak. Both are Purple Spirits but Yue Yi is completely not a match for Zhuge Yin."
"Don't talk about his opponent. I think he doesn't even have the strength to fight back. How embarrassing."
A group of youths were discussing spiritedly under the arena.
"Shut the f * ck up!" An angry roar came from behind the crowd.
The gossiping youths turned to look nervously towards the source of the voice and saw that the Palace of Flame Demons' Qiao Chu's face had turned terrifyingly dark, his entire being exuding a murderous aura that made people not dare to get close to him.
"Qiao ….. Qiao Chu ….. What happened to you??" Even the people from the Flame Demons Palace were shocked by Qiao Chu's sudden shout.
With the Dragon Slayers Palace and the Shadow Moon Palace fighting each other, what was he so anxious about?
Qiao Chu suppressed the rage in his heart and said with a straight face: "They are a bunch of scoundrels, they've interrupted me from enjoying the show."
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