After watching the excitement, many demons quietly exited the inn, for fear of getting into trouble.
In just a short moment, more than half of the people in the lobby were gone.
The demons who stayed behind were all drinking wine in silence, conversing through voice transmissions in secret, and did not dare to make any noise at all.
Big Bear, a strong and honest man, went to discuss compensation with the innkeeper.
A Luo stared at Ji Tianxing for a few times, hesitated for a moment, and then walked to stand in front of him.
"Brother, thank you so much for your help!"
She bowed to Ji Tianxing and expressed her sincere thanks.
Ji Tianxing raised his eyelids, glanced at her, and said calmly: "It's a small effort, nothing worth mentioning."
A Luo was startled for a moment, with admiration in her eyes, and said, "The eldest brother is indeed noble and upright, he must be a reclusive strong man who is indifferent to fame and fortune, right?"
Ji Tianxing didn't answer and didn't bother to pay attention to her.
Anyway, he already got the information he wanted to inquire about, so he didn't want to get too entangled with others, so he got up and left.
At this time, Daxiong had already finished handling the compensation matter and hurriedly came to block his way and saluted him to thank him.
"Thank you brother for helping me, Big Bear is very grateful!"
Ji Tianxing didn't say much, ignored them both, and walked towards the second floor of the inn, going back to his room to rest.
At this time, Big Bear hesitated for a moment before shouting: "Brother, please stay."
Ji Tianxing stopped and turned to look at him, "Is something wrong?"
Big Bear scratched his head and said with some hesitation: "Brother, I heard them talking just now. The guy whose arms you just broke seems to be the son of a powerful man in the city.
I know that you are very powerful and you are definitely not afraid of their revenge.
But strong dragons will not suppress local snakes. If they seek revenge on you, they will be trouble after all..."
Ji Tianxing understood what he meant, nodded, turned around and walked through the lobby towards the main door.
In the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared into the snow outside the gate.
Da Xiong and A Luo looked at each other and quickly left the inn to find another place to stay.
After something like this happened, they couldn't stay in the inn, so they had to find a place to hide.
Demons have always been ruthless, not to mention nosy and concerned about the lives and lives of others.
If Ji Tianxing hadn't saved them both, Big Bear wouldn't have spoken to remind Ji Tianxing.
All in all, in this barren, cold and miserable place, the most valuable thing is life.
…
Ji Tianxing left the inn in the wind and snow, found an old house in the east of the city, and lived quietly.
As Daxiong said, he is not afraid of the Shura youth's revenge, but he just doesn't want to cause more trouble and delay the competition in the ring.
After settling in the old house, he stayed in his room and meditated silently.
Time passed quietly, day after day passed.
In the past four days, Baishan City has become increasingly lively and noisy, with many demon youths from various tribes entering Baishan City one after another.
There are also several teams of city guards and a group of guards from powerful families, constantly searching for Ji Tianxing's whereabouts throughout the city.
Obviously, these people were assigned by the Shura youth to seek revenge on Ji Tianxing.
Four days passed in a flash.
Early in the morning on the fifth day, the sky was still gray, with a biting cold wind blowing and heavy snow falling.
People all over the city spontaneously rushed to the square in the center of the city and gathered around the square, waiting to watch the excitement.
Today is the day for the arena competition.
Young geniuses from various tribes will compete on stage under the eyes of everyone, and the final hundred will be chosen to be the Saint's bodyguards.
Twenty to thirty thousand demonic people soon gathered in the square with a radius of one kilometer.
In the middle of the square, there is a tall arena with a radius of 100 meters.
The arena made of dark brown rock has a circle of stone pillars and fences, and four ferocious demon statues stand in the four corners.
More than eighty elite guards from the City Lord's Mansion, wearing black armor and holding long spears, guarded the surroundings of the ring motionlessly, making people afraid to approach.
Not long after, young demons from various tribes rushed to the square.
There were about six hundred young geniuses scattered among the crowd, all looking at the ring with complex expressions and thinking silently.
There was heavy snow falling in the sky, and the atmosphere in the ring was cold and chilly.
Today's competition in the arena is very competitive.
Even those young demons are all geniuses in their respective tribes. Facing countless powerful enemies at this moment, they are inevitably nervous and worried.
In the northwest corner of the square, there are four guards surrounding a demon youth.
This man's face was injured, and his arms were hanging limply. Both arms were as stiff as wooden sticks and could not be used at all.
He looked around angrily, his eyes scanning the crowd sharply, as if he was searching for something.
A guard nearby hurriedly persuaded: "Master Arnold, your health is urgent. Go back to your home to recuperate.
You must not go on stage to participate in today’s competition in the ring. This is the general’s order.”
A young man from the Shura tribe named Arnold glared at the guard full of resentment and shouted: "Nonsense! I'm so injured, how can I compete on stage?
I'm looking for that bastard named Oolong! He dared to cripple both of my arms. I must find him today and cut him into pieces!
Humph! You dare to fight me! If I can find out his name and information from the city guards, I will definitely find him out!"
Another guard in black persuaded in a low voice: "Master Arnold, that person injured you. Maybe he escaped from Baishan City long ago?"
Arnold grinned and sneered: "Humph! My father has already greeted the commander of the city guards guarding the city gate. How could that kid escape from Baishan City? He can't fly without wings!
Moreover, my father had previously asked the commander of the City Guards to investigate. The boy's name was Wulong, he was from the Blood Crystal Tribe, and he was here to participate in the arena competition.
He will definitely appear today, and I will find him soon!"
The guard in black comforted in a low voice: "Master Arnold, this is the city square, tens of thousands of people are watching, please don't mess around.
Moreover, if you kill that kid in public, if it affects the competition in the ring, there will be no way to end it.
It is said that Master Tianman Demon Commander will be there in person, so you must be patient."
Arnold showed a cruel smile and said proudly: "Of course I know this, do you still need to remind me?
I have already made arrangements for Makuren to participate in the competition on my behalf. When the time comes, the opponent drawn will be an own goal!
Hehe, I want to wait for the good show and watch the curtain blade break all the bones in that kid's body and turn him into a soft-legged reptile!"
When the four guards heard this, they all sneered triumphantly and quickly flattered them.
"Master Arnold is indeed wise! This is definitely a brilliant plan!"
"Hehe, Mu Ren is the most elite guard commander of our General Mansion. His strength has reached the sixth level of Tianyuan Realm. That kid will definitely die miserably!"
"Master Arnold, when the boy's bones are broken by the leader of the blade, he will crawl in front of you like a slug, crying and begging you for mercy, hahaha..."