Then wildly frenzied, like mountains and seas, the clapping, shouting, and roaring sounds drilled into the brains of the mixed blood captives, while cold and scorching gazes fell upon them.
The joy and sorrow between people do not resonate with each other.
In the stands of the Beast Fighting Arena, all the spectators were in a state of celebration, but the mixed blood captives brought out from the dungeons were all pale-faced.
Rumble!
Unnoticed, the staff of the Beast Fighting Arena quietly exited, and the iron door behind them slammed down.
"No, I don't want to die yet, I don't want to die, let me out, let me..."
Suddenly, several people's minds completely collapsed, and they madly crashed into the iron door, their heads breaking and bleeding, bitterly pleading, attempting to have the staff give them a way out.
Unfortunately, their wails only resulted in even more intense revelry from the audience.
Until...
Dong!
