Gladiatorial Arena

"That's pretty crazy," exclaimed Jian Wushuang while he took in the battlefield's sight.

"Those who dare come and gamble-fight at this arena are crazy," said Xiao Tiexin.

Jian Wushuang nodded slightly and immediately recalled his past life's younger days.

During that time, he obsessively upgraded his abilities and also went to the arena for deathmatch gamble-fights to obtain more cultivation elixir because of a woman humiliating him.

He was only a teen then and was lucky he won in the end.

He wanted to laugh as he recalled how naive he was during those days.

"Tiexin, I'll register for the gamble-fight wait for me here," said Jian Wushuang.

"Ok." Xiao Tiexin nodded and seated herself.

Jian Wushuang went to the arena's registrar with the usher's guidance.

It was an empty field with several cultivators there other than Jian Wushuang. Most of them were waiting to go on with only a very few still lining up to register.