The stench in the spectator stands was nauseating. The reek of sweat, blood, and all manner of other odors mingled together, making Dai Weisi slightly uncomfortable.
Dai Weisi opened his Ice Fire Evil Eye and swept his gaze across the Fallen Ones. They all looked as though they had been injected with stimulants, their eyes bloodshot and their killing intent soaring to the heavens, as if they had become beasts that knew only slaughter!
"Is that... Hu Liena?"
In a corner of the spectator stands, Dai Weisi spotted a graceful orange figure. It was none other than Hu Liena, leader of Spirit Hall's Golden Generation and Bibi Dong's disciple.
She was dressed in magnificent robes, sitting elegantly in the corner with her legs crossed as she watched the slaughter in the Soul Duel Stage, like a rose blooming upon a battlefield.
The men around her all stared at her with lustful, greedy eyes. Some particularly audacious Fallen Ones were even drooling outright.
Yet despite that, not a single person dared approach Hu Liena and behave improperly. They only dared admire her from afar, not profane her.
Retracting his gaze from Hu Liena, Dai Weisi could not help muttering to himself, "Strange, why is Hu Liena here? It's only been two or three months since the Spirit Master Tournament ended.
According to the original story, she should have come to Slaughter City more than a year later, before Tang San finished cultivating the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer. Why has she arrived a year early?"
Dai Weisi was utterly perplexed. What he did not know was that because of his appearance, Hu Liena's target was no longer Tang San, but him.
To surpass him, Hu Liena had traveled thousands of miles to Slaughter City.
"Forget it. None of that matters. As long