Whatever the source of these negative emotions, as long as the magical artifact collected them, it was good news for him. He was another step closer to completing his task.
Thinking of how Feifei had spent the past two months in a coma left Shen Bing deeply troubled.
It wasn't that Shen Bing hadn't worked hard to complete this task. The qi of seven emotions and six desires was simply too difficult to obtain.
If Qiuqiu hadn't reminded him this time, he probably really would have visited a prison or somewhere similar after returning...
The fight was still going on, but Shen Bing had little interest in watching it.
Relatively speaking, the fellow named Luo Sier was more powerfully built, while Xi Chai was more agile.
After nearly ten minutes of fighting, Xi Chai sidestepped a blow from Luo Sier, then drove a vicious side kick into his abdomen, putting him out of the fight on the spot.
This was freestyle fighting, not boxing, so there weren't nearly as many rules.
Even after the referee finished counting down, Luo Sier couldn't get back up, and the match ended just like that.
The spectators' excited screams and vicious curses filled the entire arena.
"Shen Bing, how about we place a little bet on the next match?" Liu Jin looked eager.
Shen Bing smiled calmly. "How much could we make from this? The organizers know the fighters' relative strengths better than we do. The odds they set definitely favor them."
No sooner had he finished speaking than another fight was about to begin.
This time, the fighters entering the ring were a judo expert from Japan and a taekwondo expert from Korea.
Competitions of this kind didn't feature wildly mismatched fighters. The organizers generally paired opponents who were evenly matched.
The odds