Beast Arena Cage

Bang bang bang!

"I'll show you what running away and resisting is like!"

Bang bang... Bang bang bang!

"If you run again, damn it, I've guarded this place for 50 years to find something like you, and you still think you can escape?"

Wang Lixian and Li Fugui unleashed a barrage of punches and kicks at Hua Qiang, cursing as they fought.

Hua Qiang was beaten black and blue, and his body ached all over from the countless punches and kicks he had taken.

This made him extremely frustrated.

I have never been treated like this before.

Damn it, when I become powerful, I'll pay them back a hundredfold, a thousandfold.

Why are you arresting me?

Despite the pain in his mouth, Hua Qiang asked the question that puzzled him greatly.

Damn it, the people in the Immortal Realm are really unfriendly to him!

"Hehehe, why are we arresting you? You'll find out when you get there!"

After tying Hua Qiang up tightly, the two threw him aside and began their battle for their prey.

There can only be one ascendant, and the only way to decide who belongs to him is through a fight.

What happened next almost blinded Hua Qiang's 24K titanium alloy eyes.

The two of them started playing rock-paper-scissors.

What's going on here? We agreed to have a fight.

Is this how you fight?

Ten minutes later, after a hard-fought best-of-seven series, Li Fugui emerged victorious and won ownership of Hua Qiang.

"Haha, brother, you flatter me!"

I'll treat you to drinks when we get back.

Li Fugui was smug, while Wang Lixian gritted his teeth.

"Brother, I'm going ahead. I'll leave the next few days to you to guard the place. If you're incredibly lucky and another ascendant comes along, hahaha..."

"Get the hell out of here!" Wang Lixian roared angrily, his face dark.

"Okay, okay, brother, get out of here, brother, get out of here quickly."

Li Fugui picked up Hua Qiang and, with an air of utter disregard for family, hummed a little tune as they headed towards the city where they were.

Heavenly Empress, in the Desolate City, the most remote city in the western part of the Immortal Spirit Continent, a carriage slowly drove up.

The cart wheels creaked and groaned as they rolled over the dusty road.

Inside the carriage was a specially made cage, where Hua Qiang was imprisoned, looking quite disheveled.

He peered through the bars of the cage at the gradually clearing Desolate City, his heart filled with complex emotions.

Before even entering the city, the noise surged in like a tide.

As the carriage slowly passed through the city gate, Hua Qiang was stunned by the sight before him.

The streets inside the city were extremely crowded, with a constant flow of people of all kinds moving about.

Shops lined the street, their signs swaying in the breeze, and shouts of vendors rose and fell.

The stall selling spirit meat loudly proclaimed the freshness and abundant Spiritual Power of their own meat.

The weapon shop owner enthusiastically showed off the treasures in his shop to the passing cultivators.

The street stalls lined both sides of Yulu Road, displaying a dazzling array of all sorts of strange and unusual trinkets.

There are mysterious talisman stones that emit a faint glow, and jade pendants that seem ordinary but contain hidden secrets.

The cultivators stopped to choose their items or haggled over prices, creating a lively scene.

Hua Qiang also saw many cultivators riding various Battle Beast, walking majestically through the streets.

Some rode Crimson Flame Lion engulfed in flames, and wherever they went, the air seemed to be ignited.

Some rode Gale Wolf with agile bodies, moving at great speed and creating a whirlwind.

The carriage pulling Hua Qiang's prison cell also attracted the attention of many people.

People who knew Ling Fugui greeted him with smiles.

"Brother Fugui, you've caught another good catch this time!"

"Congratulations! The Ling Family Beast Arena has fresh blood again!"

"Oh my, this young man is quite handsome, he's making my heart flutter."

"What a pity, he's just a piglet. If he were a local, even if he had become a slave, I would buy him no matter what."

"Song Cuihua, you're getting horny again. How about I leave the door open tonight, and I'll go and soothe your restless heart, hehehe!"

"Pah! You three-second man, get the hell away from me!"

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Ling Fugui wore a smug smile as he responded to everyone's greetings.

In their eyes, Hua Qiang was nothing more than a captured "piglet," a tool to bring profits to the Ling Family Beast Arena.

Hua Qiang clenched his fists, his heart filled with resentment.

He looked at this bustling yet Desolate City, but felt no warmth whatsoever.

The laughter and chatter around him sounded like mockery to him.

"Damn it, once I get out of here, I'll make you bastards pay!" Hua Qiang vowed silently in his heart.

The carriage continued forward, heading towards the Ling Family Beast Arena.

Hua Qiang gazed at the bustling yet indifferent city, his eyes gradually growing cold.

What awaits him next is a brutal test; he will fight for freedom and dignity!

The blazing sun gradually moved to its zenith, baking the earth until it was scorching hot.

Ling Fugui sat in front of the carriage, lightly flicking the whip, urging the tired horses slowly to a round castle-like building.

The building exudes a cold and austere atmosphere. The massive stone gate is tightly closed, and two guards at the entrance are dressed in heavy armor, holding long spears, with stern expressions.

Ling Fugui took out a Token from his pocket and waved it in front of the guard.

The Token was engraved with a large Chinese character, emitting a faint glow.

After the guards inspected the door, they nodded and released it. The heavy stone door slowly opened with a dull thud.

The carriage slowly drove in, and Hua Qiang's view unfolded accordingly.

The sight before him made him furrow his brow instantly, and a surge of rage welled up inside him.

This is a huge Beast-Fighting Arena, surrounded by tiered stands. Although it is empty at the moment, it is not hard to imagine what a crazy scene it would be when it is full of spectators.

In the very center of the area, there were ten rectangular iron cages placed side by side, each containing a number of people.

These people looked disheveled, their clothes were tattered, and their bodies were covered in blood.

Some wounds had dried blood, forming dark red scabs.

Their eyes were empty and lifeless, filled with despair, as if they had given up all hope for life.

Hua Qiang clenched his fists so tightly that his joints cracked from the force.

He finally understood his fate: captured here, destined to become a tool for beast fighting, to provide amusement for the cruel and inhumane natives of the city.

Soon, Ling Fugui drove his carriage to a prison cell.

He jumped out of the car, opened the cage door, and roughly pushed Hua Qiang inside.

This cage was crammed with more than a dozen people; the space was cramped and oppressive.

There was a person lying on the ground, motionless, as if he had exhausted his last bit of strength.

You huddled in a corner, hugging yourself tightly.

Upon Hua Qiang's arrival, they merely glanced at him before reverting to their previous lifeless silence, expressionless, as if they were numb to everything around them.

Hua Qiang slowly sat down against the bars of the prison cell, his heart filled with mixed feelings.

He never imagined he would find himself in this predicament.

However, he believed that this kind of life was temporary and that he would soon get out of it.

When he walks out, that's when those damned bastards will die!