No Need to Tell You

"Saintess, I'm curious. How did you end up in a place like Slaughter City?"

Putting on a curious expression, Mu Ge asked Bibi Dong.

At Mu Ge's words, Bibi Dong's expression immediately turned icy. She had no intention of answering his question. "I don't need to tell you how I got here!"

Bibi Dong assumed Mu Ge was curious about how she had become a Fallen One.

In her view, there was more mockery than curiosity in his question.

Though she was not a Fallen One and had not been forced to flee into this place, she still did not want to explain herself to Mu Ge.

Even if Mu Ge had not meant to mock her, he was deliberately trying to get close to her. She knew full well what his purpose was, which made her even less willing to explain.

Setting down the Monkey Wine in her hand, Bibi Dong rose to her feet and left.

Clearly, she did not want any further contact with Mu Ge.

"..."

"She really is hard to approach."

Watching Bibi Dong's retreating figure, Mu Ge frowned.

It seemed winning Bibi Dong over really would not be easy!

From how decisively Bibi Dong had gotten up and left, it was clear she had not regarded him seriously at all. The only reason she had not left immediately before was because Mu Ge had told her the truth about Yellow Spring Dew.

"Sure enough, there isn't even the slightest chance. The best way is probably to learn from Qian Xunji!"

Looking at Bibi Dong's cold, departing back, Mu Ge somewhat regretted not carrying her straight back to his residence that day.

"But it doesn't matter. If I really want to learn from Qian Xunji, I'll have plenty of chances!"

Mu Ge sneered and drained the Monkey Wine in his hand.

"I was wondering why you hadn't come looking for me these past few days. So you had your eye on that woman just now. She's the Saintess of Spirit Hall, you know. You actually dare set your sights on her!"

Mu Ge had barely set down his empty cup when Nightingale's petite figure sat in Bibi Dong's former seat. She looked at him teasingly.

There seemed to be a trace of resentment in her tone.

She had promised that, as long as Mu Ge lived, she would provide services only for him. Yet he had turned around and set his sights on another woman. Naturally, Nightingale was unhappy.

"So what if she's the Saintess of Spirit Hall? She's just a woman."

Hearing Nightingale's words, Mu Ge smiled proudly.

"That's right. The Saintess of Spirit Hall is just a woman too!"

Hearing Mu Ge's assessment of Bibi Dong, Nightingale immediately smiled.

Before Bibi Dong, she had originally felt deeply inferior. Bibi Dong was not only more beautiful than her, but also exceptionally talented and the Saintess of Spirit Hall.

But when Mu Ge said it, he treated Bibi Dong as nothing more than a woman like herself. By putting Bibi Dong down, he had indirectly elevated Nightingale instead. Of course, she was delighted to hear that.

"Come on. Before the Hell Slaughter Arena begins, let me see whether your service quality has improved!"

Mu Ge stood up and said with a smile.

"It would be my pleasure to serve you!"

A seductive smile appeared on Nightingale's youthful face. Then, swaying her delicate little body, she slowly followed in Mu Ge's footsteps.

Through practice, Mu Ge soon discovered that Nightingale's service quality had improved tremendously compared to the first time.

Naturally, Mu Ge's careful instruction had also played a part.

Otherwise, how could Nightingale have known so many tricks?

This time, they still had to wait two days before gathering the ten contestants needed to begin the Hell Slaughter Arena.

"Don't die. I'll be sad if you die!"

Watching Mu Ge leave this time, Nightingale was clearly even more reluctant and worried.

She was becoming increasingly fond of serving Mu Ge, so she was afraid he would die in the Hell Slaughter Arena.

"Don't worry. I'm aiming to become champion of the Hell Slaughter Arena!"

Mu Ge smiled confidently and gave Nightingale's small yet pert butt a hard slap. "Just wait to keep serving me!"

Then Mu Ge left with brisk steps, leaving behind a Nightingale who was both embarrassed and annoyed.

"Congratulations to contestant No. 6018 for winning this Hell Slaughter Arena match and achieving three consecutive victories!"

There was naturally no surprise in this Hell Slaughter Arena. Mu Ge won using only the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Spirit.

As he enjoyed the Soul Power of the dead being transferred to him by the Hell Slaughter Arena, Mu Ge once again devoured the Spirit of one of the defeated contestants.

"So strong!"

"That kid's strength can definitely rank among the top hundred!"

"Yeah, and judging by the intervals between his Hell Slaughter Arena matches, he's clearly aiming for the championship!"

"Mm, and that Saintess from Spirit Hall too..."

"Two powerful newcomers appeared all at once. I absolutely don't want to run into either of them in the Hell Slaughter Arena..."

"I still have two months left before a year passes. I might really run into them. Damn it..."

"..."

Mu Ge's strength once again conquered the spectators. As they looked at him, their eyes held not only admiration, but also wariness.

Because they did not want to encounter someone like him in the Hell Slaughter Arena!

"Hmph!"

At the registration counter, Bibi Dong gave a faint snort as she watched Mu Ge claim victory with ease again.

She was not surprised by Mu Ge's victory in the slightest.

She knew that Mu Ge was far stronger than what he had displayed.

What a pity. If someone could kill him in the Hell Slaughter Arena, that would be perfect!

Bibi Dong felt regretful. That way, she could complete her hundred consecutive victories faster.

When she saw Mu Ge leave the Hell Slaughter Arena and head this way, Bibi Dong tossed the number token in her hand to the receptionist. "Register me for the Hell Slaughter Arena!"

Bibi Dong had deliberately waited until this moment to register, so Mu Ge would see that she had already avoided being in the same Hell Slaughter Arena match as him. Now that she had registered, it would be Mu Ge's turn to avoid registering for the same match as her.

Bibi Dong did not want Mu Ge to register after her simply because he did not know she had signed up.

After learning of Mu Ge's strength, she absolutely did not want to encounter him in the Hell Slaughter Arena.

With the Clear Sky Hammer and the ability to use the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer, he was simply too difficult to deal with.

If Mu Ge only knew the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer, Bibi Dong would still have some confidence if she joined forces with the other contestants. But besides the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer, Mu Ge had also mastered quite a few Self-Created Soul Skills while using the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Spirit, which made Bibi Dong unwilling to face him.

Even if she joined forces with the other contestants, Bibi Dong had no confidence in defeating Mu Ge.

Though she was very unwilling to admit it, in a place like Slaughter City, Bibi Dong had no choice but to acknowledge that Mu Ge, with his many Self-Created Soul Skills, was far too difficult to handle.

It's only here that I have to fear him. If we were outside, I wouldn't need to be afraid of him at all!