Blood Name: Gu Queen! Her Cruelty, Elegantly Deadly!

When Jiang Tieyi returned, Su Chen said only one word.

"Yao."

Chu Yao stepped out from the shadows of the group.

Today, she wore a dark green short robe with narrow sleeves, the belt cinched tightly around her waist, making the exposed stretch of her wrist look almost slender enough to snap.

At twelve, the young girl's features had fully matured, her brows and eyes carrying a cold sharpness that did not belong to her age.

She walked toward the center of the arena.

The audience's reaction was completely different from before.

Whistles.

Shrill, drawn-out whistles filled with filthy malice surged in from all directions like a tide.

"Ooh, a pretty little lady!"

"Name your price, sweetheart. How much for one night?"

"With that delicate skin and tender flesh, won't one punch turn her into pulp?"

Even fouler words rolled through the crowd, too filthy to hear.

Chu Yao stopped at the center of the iron platform.

She did not release her martial soul, nor did she even raise her head to look in any direction.

On the stone platform, Liu Sandao tapped his pipe and shouted down below.

The heavy iron gate slowly rose.

The first opponent walked out.

He was short, his face wrapped in gray cloth, leaving only a pair of sinister triangular eyes exposed. Tiny leather pouches covered his waist, jingling softly as he moved.

Poison Scorpion, level forty-one.

Originally a bounty hunter, he specialized in poisoned hidden weapons. He had survived in Slaughter City until now through ruthless assassinations, with no fewer than twenty lives on his record.

The moment he saw Chu Yao, his triangular eyes narrowed into slits, revealing a greedy smile.

"Little girl, uncle will go easy on—"

Before he could finish, he moved.

His hand swept over the pouches at his