After Yue Jinrong was done, he smiled evilly and walked to a dark alley outside the colosseum.
In the small alley were a few Yue Family elites and a white stretcher.
A few Yue Family elites immediately bowed respectfully to Yue Jinrong.
Yue Jinrong asked, "Has everything been settled?"
"Reporting to City Lord, it's all settled, don't worry."
One of the elites lifted the white cloth on the stretcher and revealed a stiff corpse.
The corpse was dressed in a purple robe with a purple jade pendant in the shape of a cloud on its chest. Its black hair was mixed with strands of purple hair.
That face belonged to Zi Shuilan.
"Not bad, not bad."
Yue Jinrong was very satisfied. He rewarded everyone with a thousand Spirit Stones on the spot before returning to the Beast Fighting Arena.
"Father, how is it?"
Seeing his return, Yue Qianning's deliberately lowered voice couldn't conceal her eagerness.
