His Martial Soul had not advanced, and Su Mo left the Illusory Realm Divine Diagram in frustration, returning to his room.
He then immersed himself in cultivation, beginning to temper the profound energy within his body.
His profound energy was already quite condensed. In another two days, he planned to begin raising his cultivation.
Knock, knock, knock!
Two hours later, a knock sounded from outside. Li Feng and Hong Qingxuan had arrived.
Inside the room.
"Su Mo, I found out about a place where we can earn spirit stones!" Li Feng said gravely.
"Oh?"
Su Mo's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "What place?"
"Heaven Fiend City's Death Prison Fighting Arena!" Li Feng said solemnly.
"The Death Prison Fighting Arena?" Su Mo frowned when he heard the name. It sounded like a place steeped in blood.
"Tell me about it," Su Mo said.
"The Death Prison Fighting Arena is located in Heaven Fiend City, tens of thousands of miles away. As its name suggests, it is an arena for deadly combat—people fight people, people fight beasts—but no matter how they fight, one side must die completely before the battle is considered over."
Li Feng's expression was somewhat solemn, but his eyes gleamed brightly as he continued, "The rewards for fighting in the Death Prison Fighting Arena are extremely high, and people can also take part in high-stakes gambling. But I still don't know the specific rules!"
A thoughtful look flashed through Su Mo's eyes. After a moment, he nodded and said, "Let's go to Heaven Fiend City!"
Though the Death Prison Fighting Arena was bloody, it was still a treasure land for Su Mo.
"Big Brother Su Mo!"
At that moment, Hong Qingxuan spoke. A trace of worry showed on her face as she said, "The battles in this