Princess Against the World

Liao Feng instantly understood what she meant——

She wanted him to become famous in the arena.

Can--

why?

Didn't the fact that they beat Yang Ruo prove enough?

Why do you have to go to the gladiatorial arena, it's unnecessary?

It’s meaningless! !

However, Ling Luoyu's intention was not something he could do, so he had no choice but to agree angrily.

"Since you two have made up your mind, I won't interrupt you!"

Bach turned around and called a servant of the Yan family.

"Ding Si, take them to the arena!"

Ding Si responded and stepped forward quickly: "Come with me!"

Bach frowned imperceptibly: "Ding Si!"

Ding Si cupped his fists and bowed: "Master Ba!"

"Be polite!"

Ding Si subconsciously raised his head and glanced at Ling Luoyu and Liao Feng strangely: "..."

Be polite?

Why are you so polite? !

This is a slave, not a guest!

Why be polite?

"Didn't you hear what I said?" Bach's face darkened instantly.

Ding Si ignored the slight and forced a smile on his face when facing the two of them.

"take note of it!"

Sansan retreated and turned around.

"You two, please come this way!"

With Bach's scolding, he no longer dared to be casual, and habitually stood up slightly.

"The gladiatorial arena is at the back of the Tired Bird Hall. Originally, you could enter from the front hall, but because there were too many slaves nearby, the elders found it noisy, so they had someone open another passage in the back!"

"In the back?" Liao Feng's eyes looked strange: "Is the arena in the back?"

Although the Tired Bird Hall is large, it doesn't look like a gladiatorial arena.

"I have participated in many gladiatorial arenas, and every one of them is full of the smell of blood..."

The arena is a place made of dead people and blood.

Even ten miles into the wind, he could smell the blood.

Not to mention, they are now on the edge of the arena.

"The arena is not the same!" Ding Si looked at the back of the Tired Bird Hall with some pride: "The arena here is absolutely different from the ones you have fought before!"

"What's different?" Liao Feng didn't care: "Isn't it a place where bones are piled up and blood is spread everywhere??"

"Of course there are bones of the dead, but... the arena we have here must be bigger than the ones you have seen before... and much bigger!"

Liao Feng rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Much bigger?

The entire Tired Bird Hall is just that big. No matter how big the arena is, can it be bigger than the Tired Bird Hall?

His eye roll did not annoy Ding Si, but made him even more proud: "If you don't believe it, just go inside and have a look, and you will know when the time comes!!"

Ling Luoyu curled his lips with a calm evil smile——

What's so surprising? !

Isn't it the Yan family's arena, built in space? !

Otherwise, since the Tired Bird Hall is a place for the elders, why would there be any arena set up.

Apart from anything else, not everyone can bear the noise!

Not to mention, it’s still noisy year after year.

Therefore, anyone who is interested can tell at a glance that the Yan Family Arena is unique.

Turning around the corner of the house, a porch planted with green pines and cypresses came into view.

Under the corridor door, the slaves sat together in small groups and registered.

Ding Si led the two people forward: "They were sent by Mr. Ba..."

"I know, Mr. Bai has already sent someone over to say hello!" The registered servant handed over a number plate without even raising his head.