In Slaughter City, in the stands of the Hell Slaughter Arena, A'Dai was watching Hu Liena below as she fell into a bitter battle. Since both of them had reached ninety victories, the opponents they ran into were basically Soul Saint or even Soul Douluo level, which made winning even harder for them.
Over the past year, they had walked out of the Hell Slaughter Arena covered in wounds countless times, and they even had to guard against assassins outside the arena. Those people deliberately targeted the injured pair, wanting to kill them ahead of time so they would not run into them during the annual Slaughter Tournament.
Fortunately, each time, the two of them survived the danger by a hair's breadth. Relying on the Elixirs Ning Bei had given them, they could also recover from their injuries quickly. This was also the reason they had been able to accumulate victories so fast.
The opponents Hu Liena ran into this time were extremely troublesome. Three Soul Saints and one Soul Douluo-level Fallen One had chosen to join forces and besiege her, the Hell Messenger, intending to kill her first before deciding life and death among themselves.
Little Fox darted left and right, dodging several people's lethal attacks. She planned to wait for a chance to first reduce their numbers; otherwise, if this dragged on, she would definitely be the first one to exhaust her Soul Power.
"Heh heh heh, little chick, dying here really is a shame, but who told you to be so famous?"
"Stop wasting words with her. This woman is dangerous. Hurry up and finish her off."
"Hmph, what's the rush? After she dies, won't we still have to fight to the death? What, are you that eager to die?"
"All I know is that if we