He first went into the weeds outside, set down the surveillance equipment, then left with a fly-sized camera.
When he returned to the Life-Death Arena, three arenas were still hosting deadly battles, with a crowd of people fighting.
The screams and roars remained, but the fighting on the stages had lost its usual savagery.
"I won't kill you. Get off."
On one arena, a man in black defeated his opponent but merely confiscated his weapon.
Jiang Changkong frowned slightly. Something was wrong.
In the Life-Death Arena, aside from him, would anyone else show mercy?
Could it be that he had reformed them?
With doubts in his heart, Jiang Changkong went to find Lu Wuhai.
In the cramped space, Lu Wuhai had already been waiting for a long time.
"No goods today," Lu Wuhai said flatly.
"Today's arenas are quite good. Less bloodshed," Jiang Changkong said softly.
"Learning from you," Lu Wuhai replied calmly.
"I came to tell you to find the goods quickly. I need Star Stones to break through."
Jiang Changkong's tone was indifferent.
Lu Wuhai's gaze sharpened. "You're about to enter the late Star Sea Level?"
Jiang Changkong said nothing and turned to leave.
After walking out of the cramped space, Jiang Changkong left the Life-Death Arena.
The moment he emerged from the underground area, Jiang Changkong frowned. Someone was following him.
He quickened his pace, and the people behind him did the same.
Jiang Changkong rushed into the weeds, dropped the fly surveillance device, then vanished after several flashes.
"We lost him."
Three men in black rushed into the weeds, yet they did not even catch sight of Jiang Changkong's retreating figure.
"Where's the surveillance?" the lead man asked.
"He blended into the Martial Market. There are too many people, all dressed in black and masked. It