Gao Chengxiang said, "And apparently Wu Qing, Wu Yi, and the other outstanding young members of the Wu Lineage will all be there tonight. We might as well get to the bottom of it there. I think we're not the only ones who don't know about the old grudge Zuo Xiaoduo mentioned. Wu Qing and the others probably don't know either."
"Let's go!"
"I wanted to bring Zuo Xiaoduo along, but he looked like he had troubles he couldn't speak of... Ah, no wonder. He offended two great Lineages before he even came to Fenghai. If it were me, being too scared to come would only be natural."
"Let's go."
That night.
Eleven o'clock.
Inside the largest hall, Heavenly Fortune Hall, at Eight Dragon Nightclub, Fenghai City's most famous den for burning through fortunes.
A dozen or so young members of the Wu Lineage faced off against a dozen or so young members of the Gao Lineage.
Swords were drawn and bows bent; a clash could erupt at a touch.
Gao Chengxiang stepped forward and said, "Fighting every single day-I honestly don't see the point. No matter how much we fight, it's always just us, and none of us dares kill anyone else. We butt heads like bulls, then go back for a stint in a Nutrient Pod and come out good as new. Does it accomplish anything? No! Not a damned thing!"
"But since everyone's already here today, I hope you won't mind me asking something that's been bothering me for a long time. Why did Wu Yuntian propose the Life-and-Death Arena in the first place?"
"This has actually come up several times, but every time we start asking about it, we end up fighting. Today, though, I want a clear answer. Until I get one, I, for one,