945 Recruitment (1)

King of the Tenth Floor, in Sima You Yue's eyes, he was really not up to standard. It took just a few rounds and he was punched until he fell limp on the ground.

Sima You Yue pressed down on him as she asked, "Now can you tell me if you're willing to follow me?"

"Impossible!" That man didn't even hesitate and rejected her directly, "Blood Arena doesn't have this regulation that if I lose, I must follow you!"

"You sure?" Sima You Yue questioned.

"Yes!"

"Do you remember what I said earlier, to accept my crystals then you must abide by my rules. If you lose then you must follow me! If you're not willing, then you can….."

Her arms grabbed his brain and twisted it to one side and with a crack sound, that man's neck broke off directly.

Sima You Yue stood up and kicked his corpse down the stage.

The entire Blood Arena went silent. They had not expected Sima You Yue to kill without a sliver of hesitation at all.