A Moment of Forbearance!

After hearing the system's answer, Mo Bai's expression shifted constantly, darkening and brightening.

If he had a choice, he naturally would not want to take revenge in such an utterly humiliating way.

But he had yet to formally activate the system, and he simply did not have much room to choose.

Thinking of the brothers who had already held a farewell ceremony for him, Mo Bai's heart twisted in pain. After hesitating for two seconds, he finally made up his mind!

Do it!

Thus, after the system helped treat his injuries, Mo Bai changed out of his hospital gown and sneaked out of the hospital under the cover of night.

After hailing a taxi, Mo Bai quickly arrived at Ink Dawn Bar. Once he explained his purpose, a waiter led him down to the bar's basement.

The basement was packed with people, and the noise never ceased. Mo Bai glanced around and realized that people were fighting in underground boxing matches here.

Life and death were fated; wealth and honor lay in the hands of heaven.

After signing liability waivers, the fighters entered the ring one after another. The wealthy began placing bets, and the matches were in full swing.

Mo Bai was brought beside a young man in the audience who was smoking a cigar.

"Brother Fu, he came to..."

The waiter leaned close to A'Fu's ear and explained why Mo Bai had come.

"You want to join our Vermillion Bird Pavilion?"

After hearing the report, A'Fu turned around and sized up Mo Bai. Smoke curled around his face, and his expression remained blank.

Everyone in the underworld knew that Vermillion Bird Pavilion had many Sword Masters with philosophical inclinations. People often came looking for them deliberately, and these brothers were even sent out to satisfy certain important figures'