"Feng Jiu, you ungrateful wretch.
"Back then, outside the ruins, we found you on the verge of death and saved you.
"And now, you want to kill us!"
The warrior with mung-bean eyes, a large mole, and the appearance of a huge Rat angrily accused her.
"Hmph, and you have the nerve to bring that up.
"You were the one who kept urging your so-called boss along the way to chop me into pieces and sell me off for materials."
Feng Jiu's phoenix eyes coldly swept over the Rat-like warrior as she sneered.
"Feng Jiu, no matter what, we did save you.
"You're alive now. That's a fact, isn't it?"
The scar-faced bald man's smile was exceedingly forced.
Because.
He had discovered that within Feng Jiu's Nirvana Fire Domain.
He was incomparably agitated, and even using his Divine Spirit Power felt sluggish.
It could be said.
His strength had directly fallen by at least forty to fifty percent.
If they fought like this.
He might truly not be a match for this little girl of the Divine Phoenix Clan.
Another monster.
He cursed inwardly.
However.
He had seen plenty of life-and-death battles.
What he needed to do now was stall for time.
Until the powerhouses stationed at the Bloody Arena arrived to rescue them.
"I'm alive?
"Hahaha, indeed, I'm alive.
"Alive in the most miserable way possible.
"You kept me barely breathing so I wouldn't die.
"But you were afraid I would truly recover, so you controlled the treatment to the absolute limit.
"If not because you wanted to sell me for a good price.
"I would likely have long since been chopped into pieces."
Little Nine said coldly.
"Boss, I told you long ago.
"This little brat was a treacherous ingrate.
"We shouldn't have saved her back then. We