Princess Against the World

Ding Si didn't move.

Ling Luoyu and Liao Feng didn't move either.

The registered servant held it up for a while, then raised his head in displeasure and looked at the two of them, as if looking at an idiot.

"oh……"

Only then did Ling Luoyu seem to react, and he quickly stepped forward and took the number plate respectfully with both hands.

"Master Bai specifically asked them to compete with the seven groups, ranked thirteen, and wait there!"

Ding Si responded and motioned for Ling Luoyu to follow him: "Wait a moment, I won't go in. If people from the seventh group arrive, you should behave yourself. If they don't arrive, be safe. Anyway, don't cause trouble, so as not to Before the fight begins, you go ahead... If you do that, your death will be in vain, and I will have to suffer from your consequences!"

"good!"

Ling Luoyu agreed readily.

This attitude made Ding Si couldn't help but look at her twice more.

I didn't have much contact with these two people, but no matter how you look at them, they are ordinary people.

Why was Bach so cautious?

Liao Feng glanced at A Liu who was still sleeping in his arms: "Do we really want to take her in with us?"

He is indifferent and not afraid of death.

The key is that he is afraid of hurting her in the arena.

"Bring it with you!" Ling Luoyu replied decisively and took the lead.

Liao Feng had no choice but to follow: "How will we fight later? Who will protect A Liu?"

"me!"

"...You come...to fight?" Liao Feng's eyes lit up slightly.

He was really looking forward to her full attack.

I want to see what kind of cultivation level she has.

Who knows——

"I'm not here to fight!"

"...You want me to fight?" Liao Feng suddenly understood something: "I... fight alone?"

"I am responsible for protecting A Liu, and you are responsible for protecting me!"

"..."

"What? Don't you understand?" Ling Luoyu smiled evilly and blinked.

Liao Feng twitched his mouth: "..."

Understood!

Listen clearly!

How obvious the meaning is——

He is responsible for killing monsters, and she is only responsible for leveling up.

Ding Si pushed open an iron door wide enough for one person: "Go in!"

Ling Luoyu suddenly hesitated: "Brother, you...really don't want to send us in?"

Ding Si waved his hand impatiently, not even bothering to reply.

Liao Feng was angry and stepped in.

As soon as you enter the iron gate, your ears are instantly noisy.

Wherever you look, there are crowds of people.

The long and narrow wall was full of people.

"Space!" Liao Feng suddenly realized.

"So many people?" Ling Luoyu's surprised voice followed.

No wonder Ding Si wanted to boast about Haikou, saying that this arena was bigger than anything they had ever seen.

Now it seems that it is really good.

"It's really a bit like ancient Rome..."

Surrounding the high city wall is a huge competition arena, with many spectators sitting on the surrounding seats.

"Which number are you two?"

A servant of the Yan family wearing a gray robe squeezed through the crowd, stood in front of Liao Feng, and looked at A Liu.

"Is she alive or dead?"

"Alive, my daughter..." Liao Feng handed over the number plate.

"Being alive now doesn't count. Being alive later will count as being alive!" The servant glanced at the number plate and pointed to the left: "Group 7 is over there, follow the rules and don't cause trouble!"

When the two turned around, they heard another taunt.

"This is the first time I've seen you bring your daughter to die!"

"They... don't care about us?" Ling Luoyu looked around thoughtfully: "There must be a lot of masters hidden around here, otherwise, they wouldn't let the slaves go free without fear of them escaping!"