Chapter 3572: Witch's Stage (16)
Brother Violent Dragon did as he said. He raised a hand and sucked the bloodstained Young Sect Master onto the stage in an instant, thoughtfully arranging him to the side before sitting in his original chair.
At that moment, looking at the chaotic masses in the courtyard while sitting high above them on the stage, the bloodstained Young Sect Master suddenly felt that the outcome was not so bad after all. As long as he could enter the Emperor Dao in the future, he could rebuild his body...
He smiled—a very complicated smile.
"Thank you... Thank you, Lord Violent Dragon."
"Tsk, tsk." Brother Violent Dragon reached out and patted the Young Sect Master's head. "You old fool. What a good, adorable boy you are. You've got potential, so keep working hard."
"I should. I should..."
TM, it could actually work like this?
Not everyone had gone white-haired... Those who had naturally would not consider it. They were merely waiting impatiently for the auction to end so they could reclaim the Lifespan they had put in.
But those who had not yet been struck by the Life Pearl had no choice but to consider another path. After all, there was already a cautionary example right in front of them!
Yet very few people truly had the courage to take that step. This young sect master was, just as Dragon had said, a ruthless person—and a prodigy in a certain respect.
"I'll fight you to the death!"
At that moment, driven by fear and fury, someone finally awakened. A three-meter-long spear flashed like a Meteor as it thrust toward the stage.
Violent Dragon swept out the Emperor's Hate Blade. A blade ray transformed into a crescent and slashed forth. The Meteor fell, and the spear's owner