Ye Luo was unconcerned. "A race that cannot control its own destiny can only accept its fate when luck turns against it and something like this happens..."
Cassandra stuck out her tongue. "As expected of the Zerg, famed for bloodthirst and slaughter. The stench of blood in your tone is no weaker than Arlin's..."
Ye Luo smiled.
"The Death Match will be held in three days. Everyone, rest well today. Tomorrow, we will board the vessels prepared by Century Light and head for Newman Planet. All right, the banquet begins. Everyone, enjoy this last revelry before the great battle..."
The food prepared by Century Light was quite good. The corpses of many powerful demon beasts, prepared by master chefs, were not only delicious but also rich in energy...
Ye Ci had long since gone wild. From the very start of the banquet, he had been stuffing himself without a shred of decorum. Ye Chao and the others stayed by his side. Ye Luo chuckled and raised his eyebrows at Cassandra. "Girl, there's nothing left for us to do here now, right..."
Seeing Ye Luo's lecherous grin, Cassandra lifted her chin. "My father is going to take part in the Death Match tomorrow. I need to spend more time with him..."
Ye Luo rolled his eyes...
Three days later.
Above Newman Planet...
Six oval-shaped warships arrived above the six most populous cities on Newman Planet. Light from the distant star shone upon the six warships, casting shadows of death across the ground.
For the past three days, the people of Newman had lived in utter collapse! Three days ago, when the details of the Death Match were announced, the people of Newman went mad. They wept, roared, raged, and refused to accept it, but their emotions belonged only to them.
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