Bang—!!
The sturdy crab claw smashed the stone slab apart in an instant. The force of the impact was enough to send the frail girl flying, making her crash heavily to the ground.
The wooden spear in her hand had long since snapped. The helpless girl's eyes were dull, as if she had forgotten how to be afraid... because she had given up struggling altogether.
Perhaps if she closed her eyes now and let death come, all her suffering would vanish without a trace.
"Dad, Mom... Little Brother... I'm sorry... I shouldn't have sneaked out, and I shouldn't have believed they could take me to make a fortune... I'm sorry..."
Tears streamed down the girl's face.
Yet only a little over ten seconds had passed. A second-tier human cultivator and a fourth-level demon warrior could not bridge the gap through sheer will to survive and perseverance.
At that moment, a teacup flew straight into the arena and shattered beside the girl.
"Get up, you piece of trash! This lord bet on thirty seconds!"
It was not just teacups. Rotten eggs and moldy fruit flew in as well—all supplied by the Demon Emperor Family's Fourth Young Master. Nine-Headed Great Worm was also the one throwing them with the greatest enthusiasm.
It was hard to say whether this kind of entertainment was idiotic or vulgar. Ren Ziling had no time to pay attention to the Demon Emperor Family's Young Master, who was laughing heartily.
"Great God, she's about to lose it... Why don't we just smash our way out of here?" Aunt Ren said nervously. "Even if she's an NPC and we're going through the plot, didn't you say this was an open world where we could do whatever we wanted?"
According to Aunt Ren's logic, they were both members of the