Chapter 617

Ye Zhiyue and Mo Siyu looked at each other, took a look at the situation here, and then smiled knowingly.

Originally, it would take some time to get all of them to the Secret Realm of No Return, but now it seems unnecessary.

Bu Fan led the two people to find a place to sit down, and Bu Fan stood behind Mo Siyu, and said softly: "The ring competition in Xixue Country is actually very boring. The overall strength is too weak."

"It doesn't matter if they are weak, with you guys here, they will become stronger!!" Ye Zhiyue sneered, "It doesn't matter what method you use to train them, as long as they are obedient."

Bu Fan's eyes lit up, and he turned away immediately, "What the princess said is very reasonable, and my subordinates think so too."

Mo Siyu's face suddenly turned cold, and Bu Fan froze in fright. He immediately told Mo Siyu and left. He still has a lot of things to do.

The most important thing is that the prince has changed his face. He doesn't want to suffer, so he simply runs away. He is not that shameless Bei Chenheng.

As soon as Bu Fan left, the two of them sat in their positions, like old monks in meditation, motionless. There are too many strong practitioners, and it is difficult to make a move, but it is absolutely impossible for them to give up like this.

So when they saw some practitioners going to the ring, the two laughed, then got up and walked towards the ring.

When they walked in, they saw that there were very few people here. They were all participating in the group arena. They were all ready to go, like a cheetah, with calm faces, but unnatural hands and feet.

Ye Zhiyue and Mo Siyu walked over as if there was no one there, and when they got to the middle of these people, they waved their hands like a monstrous force and brought everyone here into the secret realm of no return.

The speed was very fast, like a meteor falling, these people had disappeared in place before they even realized it, and came to a strange place.

"Haha...that's really great, Yu, I'm very happy today!" Ye Zhiyue laughed happily twice.

Mo Siyu's dark eyes overflowed with doting light, "Just be happy!"

Then the two of them quickly collected the other practitioners under the ring into the secret realm of non-return.

Fortunately, these arenas are not connected. This is because there is a wall, so these practitioners who participated in the competition suddenly disappeared and no one noticed.

These cultivators came in batches. For those who refine weapons and medicines, due to their different skills, the time required is also different. They all set their sights on the arena of life and death.

Two people stand under the ring, as long as people come, they will take all these practitioners away, if they come, they will put one, if they come, they will put a pair, no matter how many people come, they will pretend to be as many people.

Anyway, these people are their people.

The practitioners who were preparing for the group arena outside did not notice such a strange scene, they were all still sitting patiently in their chairs waiting for the competition.

While watching the judges above the ring, they yawned one after another. There were no practitioners on the stage to compete. They looked very bored and left after a while.

And the cultivators who were queuing up for the competition inside were queuing up in an orderly manner for the competition.

But after a long time, everyone felt that it was very strange. During the group arena, there were the sounds of fighting and scolding, and the shouting of the crowd, but today it was too quiet, and these sounds disappeared.

(End of this chapter)

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