This level of luxury is comparable to, or even worse than, the mansions of the powerful children at the foot of the imperial city.
What's even more amazing is that the entire room's walls and floor-to-ceiling windows on the front have been cast with high-level concealment spells.
The surface looks transparent, but it has a strong isolation effect.
Standing in the room, through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, you can have an unobstructed view of the entire Slaughter Arena.
Whether it's the arena below or the surrounding auditorium, you can see everything clearly.
Even the ferocious looks on the players' faces and the roars and cheers of the audience are clearly distinguishable!
But people outside, no matter how powerful they are, cannot see the scene inside the room through this layer of invisible spells, let alone hear the sounds inside, which perfectly guarantees the privacy of the room.
Youruo walked slowly to the floor-to-ceiling window, with a tall and straight posture, lightly raised clothes, and looked down calmly.
The field of view was extremely wide, and the entire Slaughter Arena was firmly within her sight.
Directly below the floor-to-ceiling windows is the core of Slaughter Arena - the gladiatorial arena.
The field was paved with hard black stones, and the ground was covered with dried blood, making it dark and dark.
The air was filled with the rich smell of blood and the ferocity of fighting, and every inch of land was soaked in the blood of countless monks and demons.
At this time, in the arena below, the two sides were engaged in a fierce and extremely deadly battle.
On one side is the Flame Devil Race monk whose whole body is burning with flames, and on the other side is the strong Wolf Devil Race man with a strong body and sharp claws.
The two men's moves were fierce and deadly. The flames and claws collided, making harsh metal friction and roaring sounds. Blood splattered, and the scene was extremely tragic.
Looking down from this condescending angle, you can clearly see the countless spectators surrounding Slaughter Arena.
They were crowded together in the auditorium, each with ferocious faces and fanatical eyes.
They waved their arms, roared and shouted crazily to cheer for the players they supported.
Cheers, curses, and screams intertwined together, forming a noisy ocean, fully demonstrating the cruelty and fanaticism of Slaughter Arena!
Han Pei stood aside and introduced cautiously, "Sir, the fairies don't know. In our Slaughter Arena, to be able to have such a viewing position, you must be a person with identity, status, and strength. Ordinary evil monks, no matter how many resources they have, are not qualified to step here."
He paused, with a hint of showoff and flattery in his tone, and added, "The room where the two fairies and Lord Ji Ren are currently located is the best one among all the viewing rooms in our Slaughter Arena, with the widest view, the best privacy, and the most comfortable one!"
After saying that, Han Pei rubbed his cold hands, his face full of anxiety and expectation.
He looked at Ji Ren and Youruo carefully, and asked in a low voice, "Master Ji Ren, two fairies, are you satisfied with this position???"
He was afraid that the place he arranged would not suit the three of them and make Ji Ren unhappy.
Ji Ren glanced at the furnishings in the room, then looked at the arena outside the floor-to-ceiling window, but did not immediately respond to Han Pei's inquiry.
Instead, he slowly turned his head and set his eyes on Youruo and Xie Purou, with gentle expressions on his face, obviously leaving the decision-making power to these two fairies.
After all, the purpose of coming to Slaughter Arena this time was to accompany the two of them.
Xie Purou jumped up to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked down at the window.
Looking at the fiercely fighting players and enthusiastic spectators below, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
He nodded repeatedly and said in a brisk tone, "Not bad! The view is good, and it's quiet. It's much more comfortable than squeezing down there!"
Hearing what she said, Ji Ren looked away and looked at Han Pei, who was waiting anxiously on the side. A faint hint of approval appeared on his face, and his tone was a bit condescending. "You can do things!!!"
When Han Pei saw this, his anxious heart suddenly dropped, he laughed quickly, the flattering color on his face became more intense, he rubbed his hands and said, "As long as the adults are satisfied and the two fairies are satisfied, this is what a villain should do!"
Afraid of neglecting the three of them, Han Pei immediately came forward, with a warm smile on his face, and began to take the initiative to introduce Youruo and Xie Purou.
There was a bit of show off in his tone, and his voice was raised a bit. "Two fairies, today we Slaughter Arena have a big event! There will be many powerful players on the field!!!"
"What's even more rare is that there are even Dragon Clan players! They are all real Dragon Clan strong men. The fight is absolutely exciting and will definitely be a feast for the eyes of the two of you!!!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand to gesture to the arena below, with a proud tone. "In our Slaughter Arena, as long as you have enough resources, you can see any scene!"
"Whether it is the internal fighting between High Antiquity Evil Demons's various races, or the deadly battle between High Antiquity Evil Demons and other alien races, or even the rare cross-border race fighting, we can see it with our own eyes here, and we will definitely not disappoint the two fairies!!!"
"Oh? There are even Dragon Clan ones?"
Hearing this, Youruo raised his eyebrows slightly, turned around and looked at Han Pei, with some obvious curiosity in his eyes, and his tone was calm but with a hint of inquiry.
"I heard that Dragon Clan always protects the weak, and the children in the clan are very precious. If you dare to let people from the Dragon Clan compete here, or even get injured and die, aren't you afraid that people from the Dragon Clan will come to your door and cause trouble for you?"
Hearing Youruo's question, the smile on Han Pei's face did not change, but showed a look of disdain, waved his hand, and said in a firm and proud tone, "Fairy, you don't know this!"
"Dragon Clan is indeed very strong, with domineering blood and powerful strength. It can be regarded as the top race in the world. Ordinary forces really dare not provoke it! But we High Antiquity Evil Demons are not vegetarians either!!!"
Speaking of this, Han Pei's tone became more sonorous, a hint of pride flashed in his eyes, and the ice aura around him became a little stronger.
"This is the boundary of the Nether Blood Divine Kingdom, the chassis of our High Antiquity Evil Demons! Who dares to break in and demand someone in the Nether Blood Divine Kingdom? Even if the strongest person from the Dragon Clan comes in person, it won't work!!!"
Han Pei seemed quite confident and proud about this, and his tone was full of unquestionable certainty.
He has been in the Nether Light Realm for so long, so he naturally knows how strong Dragon Clan is, but he also knows more about the confidence of High Antiquity Evil Demons.
High Antiquity Evil Demons is not a single race, but a huge force composed of countless races such as Flame Devil Race, Corpse Devil Race, Blood Spirit Race, Heart-Eroding Devil Race, etc.
In daily life, there are indeed fights between various races. For resources and status, they refuse to give in to each other, and even fight.
However, once they encounter external threats and face provocations from other races, they will immediately put aside their internal conflicts and can definitely unite like an iron plate, working together to resist foreign enemies.
This is the fundamental basis for High Antiquity Evil Demons to gain a foothold in the world and even compete with top races such as Dragon Clan.
Although Dragon Clan is strong and has a profound background, if you really dare to break into the Nether Blood Divine Kingdom and dare to cause trouble for him, the master of Slaughter Arena, you will be making the entire High Antiquity Evil Demons an enemy.
He absolutely does not believe that Dragon Clan has such courage, and he does not believe that Dragon Clan can get even half of the benefits under the siege of many High Antiquity Evil Demons!
"Then we'll just wait and see."
Youruo nodded slightly, his tone was calm, and his eyes returned to the arena under the floor-to-ceiling windows.
His expression was still calm and indifferent. He didn't have much extra expectations for the Dragon Clan player Han Pei mentioned. He just treated it as an ordinary watch.
Xie Purou on the side was completely different. She looked at the floor-to-ceiling window for a moment and then lost interest.
Most of the excitement on his face faded.
She wasn't that interested in watching others fight. Watching others fight in a bloody battle was far less satisfying than going into battle herself.
She knew in her heart that she didn't come to Slaughter Arena just to watch others fight quietly for fun.
But I want to step into the arena in person and feel the thrill of fighting.
Only a hearty battle can make the blood in her body boil and release the restless thunder power in her body.
Thinking of this, Xie Purou turned around suddenly and looked at Han Pei with bright eyes. His eyes were full of expectation and his tone was urgent and determined. "Han Pei, I want to play too! Please help me make arrangements!"
The eagerness in his tone almost overflowed, and there was even a faint flickering of lightning around his body, obviously he could no longer suppress his desire to fight.
In her opinion, just standing on a high place and watching others fight is too boring.
Only going into battle in person, fighting against strong men, and feeling the thrill of collision of forces is the true meaning of Slaughter Arena.
However, upon hearing her sudden request, Han Pei was stunned.
The flattering smile on his face was frozen, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
He never expected that this human fairy with a mysterious identity, who was protected like a treasure by Ji Ren, would actually want to participate in the gladiatorial fight in person?
Han Pei instantly looked embarrassed, his brows furrowed tightly, his tone was somewhat troubled, and he persuaded cautiously.
"Fairy, it's okay to participate in the competition, but... you have a noble status, and you are someone whom Lord Ji Ren values."
"To fight those evil monks in person is not only inconsistent with your status and too cheap, but the arena is extremely dangerous. Every battle is a deadly battle, and you will also face the danger of your life."
He was full of anxiety and complained secretly.
These two fairies are the treasures of Lord Ji Ren.
If something happened to them in the arena, even if they were slightly injured, he couldn't bear it. Let alone running Slaughter Arena, he might not even be able to save his own life.
"You don't have to worry about that."
Youruo spoke slowly, his tone still calm and without any waves, he looked at Han Pei calmly, his tone was firm.
"We will not be in danger. With our strength, we will not suffer losses in this arena."
"Even if an accident does happen, it has nothing to do with you and you don't need to bear any responsibility."
Her tone seemed calm, but it carried an unquestionable confidence.
Obviously he has full confidence in himself and Xie Purou's strength, and he also clearly dispelled Han Pei's concerns.
Han Pei After hearing this, his face was still embarrassed, he scratched his cold head, his eyes flickered, but he still didn't dare to make the decision after all.
Even if Youruo said that he does not need to take responsibility, the identities of these two fairies are too special. If something goes wrong and Master Ji Ren is held accountable, he will still be involved.
After hesitating for a moment, Han Pei had no choice but to turn his gaze to Ji Ren, his eyes full of help.
It looked like he had found a life-saving straw, and he obviously wanted Ji Ren to make this decision.
Ji Ren saw all this in his eyes, his expression remained calm. He looked at Xie Purou, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, but he did not object.
He knew Xie Purou's temperament, he was unruly and restless, and liked to fight. If he forcibly stopped her, it would make her unhappy.
Then, Ji Ren slowly nodded to Han Pei with a crisp tone. "Just do as they say!"
With the words Ji Ren, Han Pei's hanging heart suddenly dropped.
The embarrassment on his face was wiped away, and he nodded and bowed quickly, his tone respectful and cheerful.
"Okay, okay! I'll make the arrangements right now, and I'll definitely satisfy the two fairies! I guarantee that I'll arrange a wonderful opponent for you, which will not offend your identity, but also allow you to have a great time fighting!!!"
Now that Ji Ren has spoken, what else does he have to hesitate?
Even if something goes wrong, Mr. Ji Ren will help to take care of the problem, and it will not be his turn to take responsibility.
He just needs to make good arrangements and please the three of them.
Han Pei Not daring to delay at all, he quickly took out an ice-blue communication jade talisman.
A trace of cold air gathered at the fingertips, and was gently injected into the jade talisman. He issued orders to the jade talisman in a deep voice, his tone was urgent but dignified.
"Immediately arrange two high-quality gladiatorial battles. Choose opponents who are strong and worthy of the status of the two fairies. You must prepare as soon as possible without any delay!"
The messenger jade talisman flashed a blue light, instantly transmitting the instructions. Soon, the subordinates responded respectfully.
After giving the order, Han Pei stood aside with Xin, not daring to disturb him at will.
During this period, the battles belonging to other players in Slaughter Arena continued in full swing without stopping at all.
Anyway, with nothing to do, Youruo and Xie Purou walked to the jade table and chairs in the room and sat down.
Xie Purou picked up a spiritual fruit that exuded a faint aura, peeled off the peel, took a big bite, and the sweet juice burst out in his mouth.
Then he and Youruo leaned on the back of the chair, looked at the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and watched the fight below with relish.
Ji Ren stood aside with an indifferent expression, occasionally glancing out the window, always paying attention to the movements around him, and secretly protecting the safety of the two of them.
At this time, the two sides were fighting fiercely in the arena below.
On one side is the monk Flame Devil Race whose whole body is burning with blazing flames. The flames wrap around his body. Every time he raises his hand, a blazing fireball roars out, burning the surrounding air.
On the other side is Wolf Devil Race, a strong man with a strong body and covered with gray and black wolf fur. He has a pair of sharp claws and his body is as flexible as lightning. Every attack is carried by a biting wind, and his moves are cruel and deadly.
Both belong to High Antiquity Evil Demons, and there are many grievances and grievances in daily life.
Now when they met in the arena, they were even more merciless. Every move was aimed at the opponent's vital points, and the fight was extremely fierce.