Just as the wine cups tipped and the blood inside began to spill, the purple-red gun handle skillfully released its force downward, perfectly catching both cups.
Looking at the wine cups maintaining perfect balance atop the circular gun handle, with not a drop of blood spilling, the two people who had been about to strike back were stunned.
Quan Yi's right hand remained steady. Without causing the slightest ripple, he moved the gun shaft in front of him, allowing Huo Wu to take the two cups of Bloody Mary.
The shadow of the gun vanished. Quan Yi turned to the girl and said, "Let's go. We still need you to explain things to us."
The dazed girl instantly came to her senses. She had already been deeply impressed by the exquisite gun technique Quan Yi had displayed, but the scene before her undoubtedly deepened that impression.
"All right. Please come this way."
The two people whose wine cups had been snatched looked furious, but after witnessing the overwhelming gap in skill and strength, they knew that the fact their opponent had not taken their lives was already a blessing.
With the Guide present as well, they were quite adept at judging the situation.
At once, the two turned their attention to the queue behind them.
After all, one always had to pick the soft persimmon to squeeze.
At the entrance, a life-and-death duel over human blood broke out first.
Of course, this had nothing to do with the two people who had entered the arena.
When they entered, the two cups of human blood they had snatched were poured into a huge container, seemingly to be transported somewhere.
Inside the Slaughter Arena, the entire structure consisted of a vast open space more than a hundred meters in diameter, enclosed by