Chapter 1153: Great Omen Tiger

The so-called "Beast Fighting Arena" is a place where high-level cultivators watch beast battles for entertainment and gambling.

Beasts eat humans; beast fighting is extremely dangerous.

Therefore, this practice is forbidden in Lizhou, and even in Qianzhou.

Though not outright banned by decree, it exists in a "gray" zone.

But Dahuang is a special place—beasts abound, the people are savage, and enforcement is lax, which is why these underground beast fighting arenas have room to exist.

Wanyan Yan, originally named Wutong, was the son of Prince Liao, Wanyan Zongqian. In the seventh year of Huangtong, he became Left Deputy Inspector, then transferred to Chief Inspector. In the ninth year, he became Governor of Huining and was renamed Left Publicizing Minister.

The clan members had long awaited this moment and were eager to try. Elder Green, seeing everyone wanted to go first, lined them up in order.

Luona was not unafraid, but she did not want to make Kai feel awkward. She knew that elders held immense status in the clan; defying his wishes might make it impossible for her and her brother to remain in the clan.

The opposing sides suddenly showed perfect coordination and withdrew their forces. Wu Kuohuo joined forces with Jin Zhongwu and fled straight toward Pingzhou without looking back; the Golden Armor Guards merged with the Rusty Crab Guards. Pei Zheng Hao saw Xiang Ang's corpse, unwilling but ultimately slammed his fist into the ground.

The midnight lurkers who entered the livestream, after learning the full story, instantly stopped leaving and decided to stay for the spectacle.

Amid surging, churning blood qi, a massive crimson palm imprint—dozens of zhang wide—coalesced, then roared downward with chilling blood qi and overwhelming pressure, crushing down upon Qin Wuxi.

In a private residence within the imperial city, Gu Yue Xing, upon hearing the news outside, remained expressionless.

Each of them glared angrily at Zhang Yang from afar, wanting to curse but daring not, wanting to strike but even more afraid to approach, surrounding him in a tight circle, fearful he might escape.

"Aren't you rich? Why are you asking me for money?" Li Chong protected his pocket with his hand.

"I'm a doctor! I'm a doctor!" Zhao Shusheng grabbed his backpack, shouted, and charged forward.

"You're being too reckless," Qi Shengyan said, though she felt slightly relieved, she was somewhat embarrassed.

Li Shanchang nodded with great satisfaction; he grew even more pleased with Hu Weiyong, his student who had bribed his way in, his old face wrinkled with smiles.

"Master, have you ever seen a Realm Gate?" Yan Yubing, young as he was, could only whisper the question to Qi Daoyuan.

The fine raindrops grew larger, turning into pea-sized pellets in an instant. Gales whipped the raindrops, causing them to collide in the sky, forming a wall of rain like ocean waves, crashing down upon Lu Mingfei. Lightning cracked across the sky like monstrous dragon claws, followed by thunder that deafened the ears.

But clearly, as a rare opportunity for idols to gather openly, this was the perfect chance to socialize—you didn't have to join in, but you couldn't guarantee others wouldn't come bother you.

Huo Yuanbiao's emotions remained unsettled for a long time; after a while, she pressed her forehead: "This isn't like the organization's style—they always operate discreetly."

Imagine, in a large room shared by four members, how could you speak sweet nothings to your boyfriend without anyone noticing?

In truth, Su Li's inner state wasn't as calm as he appeared—even though he had hugged and kissed Ming Jingnan before, such intimate closeness now made him genuinely uneasy.

Previously, she could freely call Jimmy Jordan arrogant, but now? Jimmy Jordan had demonstrated strength on par with Sun Zhuo.

Moments later, all Yuan Dynasty officials in Xiangyang gathered in one place, staring dumbfounded at Tuo Yin Tiemuer, who was wolfing down his food.

"I want some too!" A loud voice suddenly came from outside the door—Song Tian'er rushed in, carrying a tray of vegetarian dishes.

"Old ghost, come out and take customers…" Chen Xing shouted, yanking Tian Gui straight out of the Star Map.

Junzi Xiuxianfang, a shop specializing in embroidery threads, now came forward as a witness. He first declared his identity, then offered to testify for both sides.

Ling Mengqi's condition had also improved considerably; at least his face was no longer as flushed, and his breathing had become much steadier.

Song Tian'er suddenly clapped and laughed: "Ha! I get it now!" Overjoyed, she slipped into her hometown's Cantonese dialect.

"Who's there? Come out!" Angus barked, stepping out of the tavern first, carrying a sack; the young man followed, then the middle-aged man.

Three more pebbles flew up—their shoulder bones shattered on impact. The crowd of onlookers grew larger; Yi Shui and Yi Lingbo arrived as well. Seeing this, they felt pity, but they knew Chen Xing was right—these people deserved punishment.

"..." Damn it, Chen Xing internally sneered at him—he'd thought the guy might say something profound, but all he got was "blank." Is this prophecy? Then the streets must be littered with it.

This place is the legendary wealthy district. Only those with over a hundred million in assets can live here. That alone was Qiao Xiwu's bragging point—but she bragged to the wrong person. Ling Xue didn't care about such things at all. She knew exactly how Chi Mu's house had come to be.

Shen Aotian, now a peerless genius of his age, though not yet at the Emperor Realm, possesses the Celestial Body Treasured Scripture; within his crown chakra, a star realm has formed independently, allowing him to fully utilize this ancient array from ten thousand years ago.

Mu Yuncheng clearly froze—he knew Mo Yiyue understood him too well, and he was aware of Mu Yi's meeting with Lu Xiao, so guessing that layer was only natural. After all, though he had dragon blood, he was not a god, and even gods cannot read every mind.

Renqin Jiacuo, the Dharma King, led several Dharma Protectors to the rocky shore, where he saw Feng Qingran brewing tea at a table laid with animal hides.

"If you truly can heal my wound, I'll let you pass! But if you fail, don't blame me for being uncivil!" The Tiger King thought for a moment and said.

Having managed so many of Jiuye's businesses, Jiuye repaid Cheng Liping with a Mercedes-Benz. After lunch, He Yong drove Cheng Liping to the University of Science and Technology. He had never driven Hong Kong's roads before, but with navigation guiding him, he encountered no problems.