A few minutes ago.
In the middle of an arena that seemed to host a Martial Competition, Xue Lang stood in front of everyone, looking at his opponent, who had been crippled by him.
"You—" The opponent glared at him and shouted. "You are going to die! Do you know who I am?"
Xue Lang snorted and kept staring at his opponent with cold eyes. "You tried to use an aphrodisiac on my sister and tried to kill me? Do you think I don't dare to kill you?"
"No, you won't!" The voice was coming from the special seat in the arena. It was an elderly that seemed to be an important figure in this place.
"Do you think I will let you?!" A middle-aged man appeared and stopped him.
"Father!" The elder that brought Xue Lang to this place shouted, looking at the middle-aged man.
"Don't worry. He is the subject of my kingdom, so I won't let any harm fall upon him." The middle-aged man nodded with a smile.
