They wanted to capture her alive!
They did not want to make too much of a commotion!
Though she did not know who they were, Yi Ren could basically be certain that she had managed to hold on until today because of those two reasons.
Otherwise, something should have happened to her during the previous attempts.
Even so, she understood full well that she could not hold out for much longer.
After all, through all these encounters, she could tell that the other side still had many cards in hand.
Those opponents who emerged one after another might all have been dealt with by her in the end, but in truth, none of them had been weak.
Though they could not compare to a prodigy like her, if placed elsewhere, each of those who had died would still have been considered one in ten thousand.
Otherwise, she would not have been injured so severely.
After all, no matter how much her realm was suppressed, it could not change the fact that she was in the Daluo Realm.
Even if her realm's height had been lowered, she still retained an absolute advantage in terms of strength.
It was the same familiar formula.
The battle was not outside, but within a special grotto-heaven.
Inside a small world, a life-and-death grand escape and slaughter.
There were quite a few people!
The vast majority of participants had not come willingly. For one reason or another, they had been forcibly sent in.
Their identities were more or less the same: slaves.
Someone had tampered with them, and their lives and deaths were no longer theirs to decide.
But this time was somewhat different. Yi Ren sensed presences on the same level as herself—also in the Daluo Realm, with their realms suppressed within this place.
And