The tall, thin young man was named Kipi. He was a super genius cultivated by the Nether King Organization. Not yet a hundred years old, he had already reached the Nine-Star Lord realm and had even comprehended a Dao Rhyme.
Making him the bait had been a reluctant measure. There were only a few Lords in the Nether King Organization who had mastered Dao Rhymes, and he was the closest. The others would take at least two or three months to arrive.
Besides, he was only meant to lure Gu Ding out for a spar, not a fight to the death. Even if he could not win, he could simply concede. The mission was not actually dangerous. As long as he did not reveal his identity as a member of the Nether King Organization, he could leave safely after several Sealed Emperor Realm powerhouses assassinated Gu Ding.
They just had not expected that Gu Ding would not appear, while Bigge suddenly showed up halfway through and slightly disrupted their plans.
The two stepped onto a nearby arena, and quite a few people rushed over to watch.
These battle arenas existed on nearly every Administrative Star in the Chaos Universe. The more prosperous the planet, the more arenas it had. They were specifically used to settle all kinds of conflicts and disputes.
Most people enjoyed watching excitement unfold, so whenever someone stepped onto an arena, not only would no one stop them, but crowds would gather to watch and even cheer.
These Arena Battles usually did not even have referees. Victory or defeat was decided only when one side conceded or was killed.
These battle arenas did not really need referees. Once both sides stepped onto the arena, they had a hundred seconds to prepare. Only after those hundred seconds elapsed