The thief is not dead

After spending a day in the Blood Arena, Bai Li Hongzhuang gained a certain understanding of the situation there. Currently, most of the cultivators on this level were at the second or third stage of the Chi Realm, and they didn't pose much pressure for her. It wouldn't be difficult for her to achieve ten consecutive victories.

While innate cultivators were rare in other places, they were more common in the Blood Abyss. However, even the weakest among them had only attained the Chi Realm in their cultivation.

Bai Li Hongzhuang's strength here couldn't be considered strong, but it wasn't weak either. She adapted well to the environment.

As night fell, Bai Li Hongzhuang stepped out of the Blood Tower. Although she had spent 10,000 gold coins to enter the Blood Tower, she had earned back several times that amount. Her gains were substantial.

To avoid drawing too much attention, she didn't bet on every match, but occasionally placed bets, which proved that she had a good eye for judging the outcomes.

As Bai Li Hongzhuang left the Blood Tower, Song Mingjie greeted a group of friends. Tonight, he was going to indulge himself in pleasure once again.

"Tomorrow, just wait and see!" Song Mingjie's face was filled with confident and complacent smile. Under the influence of his mesmerizing fragrance, Bai Li Hongzhuang would have no perception whatsoever, and he would naturally have the upper hand.

"But the girl must be aware that you'll come tonight. I'm not sure if you can succeed," the crowd teased.

Song Mingjie waved his hand nonchalantly. "Before I make my moves, I always let the other party know. However, in all these years, there hasn't been a single beauty I set my sights on that could escape from my grasp."

He had always been wandering among the flowers, and he was very familiar with such matters.

Even if Bai Li Hongzhuang was prepared, he was confident that he could catch her off guard.

Seeing Song Mingjie's confidence, the smiles on the faces of the onlookers became even more mocking. It seemed that they would have a good show to watch tomorrow.

"Master, that Song Mingjie has wicked intentions towards you," Little Black said with a displeased glint in its eyes. Ever since they left the Blood Tower, Song Mingjie had been following them, obviously trying to find out where Bai Li Hongzhuang lived.

A disdainful smirk appeared on Bai Li Hongzhuang's lips. "Since he wants to court death, then let him come."

This guy seemed to have tainted quite a few women. Eliminating him would be considered doing a good deed.

Little White rubbed its hands together. Although its master seemed indifferent, it knew that she was already angry.

Once she got angry, the consequences would be severe. Song Mingjie was truly seeking his own death.

Bai Li Hongzhuang calmly walked the streets, her exquisite appearance covered by a layer of cold frost. Her eyes focused straight ahead, emanating a commanding aura.

In the Blood Abyss, not taking action was impossible, so she would take this opportunity to make an example and let some people understand that she wasn't someone to be trifled with.

Song Mingjie saw Bai Li Hongzhuang confidently return to the inn, shaking his head with a light laugh. Indeed, she was a young lady from some influential power, thinking highly of herself and not caring about anything.

When she fell into his hands, he would see if she could maintain her icy demeanor.

With this thought in mind, Song Mingjie relaxed a bit. Dealing with this inexperienced girl would be the easiest for him.

Following Bai Li Hongzhuang all the way to the inn where she stayed, Song Mingjie noted the room she was in and then turned to leave.

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