The ones fighting Zhuo Bufan was part of the human race!
After seeing his opponent, that dark cloud in Zhuo Bufan's heart dissipated instantly.
This was easy. He immediately teleported to the arena. Both parties bowed. The other party knew that his ability was inferior and was willing to hand over the Time Card.
Zhuo Bufan did not decline either. After receiving the time card, he immediately teleported out of the arena.
Winning without a fight was the best outcome.
Song Chenxing, who had been meditating on the spot for two rounds, looked much healthier than before.
"Big Boss Song, are you alright?" Zhuo Bufan repeated the same question that he asked a few minutes ago.
Song Chenxing slowly opened his eyes and let out a long breath. "My Qi and blood are damaged. I need to recuperate. Perhaps I won't be able to continue fighting tomorrow."
Upon hearing Song Chenxing's words, Zhuo Bufan got a little nervous.
"Big Boss, tomorrow will be the last match. If you continue to persevere, you might meet someone from the same race."
Song Chenxing propped himself up with one hand and thought carefully about Zhuo Bufan's words, feeling that it made some sense.
"Alright, I'll come over tomorrow to take a look. If I can't handle it, I'll admit defeat."
Seeing Song Chenxing, who was always calm and collected, reveal a difficult expression, Zhuo Bufan did not know how to comfort him either.
Compared to the big shots he had talked to, his own ability was even better. It was like he had been blessed by the heavens.
If not for those heaven-defying equipment he had, he himself would have been GGed in the first arena match.
"Then let's go back now. I'll also go and improve on my underground palace. When the territory gate opens, I'll have a place to hide."
At the mention of the underground area, the quiet Tripitaka suddenly opened his eyes.
"Young Benefactor Zhuo, did you just say an underground palace?"
Zhuo Bufan was stunned for a moment, and then he explained, "I've just come to the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield not long ago, so there aren't many buildings in my territory. The only one I have is just a small wooden hut to block the wind and rain, and there's also no place to hide from danger."
"Being on the ground is too conspicuous. I can only dig an underground area learn how to hide like a rabbit. Perhaps I can even avoid this calamity."
Tripitaka nodded his head as he revealed an impressed expression.
"Why didn't I think of that? I can go back and give it a try later. It's a pity that I don't know what this underground thing should look like, so I'll just casually make something."
Zhuo Bufan suddenly recalled the question Tripitaka had been asking in the chat the entire time. In the end, did he manage to find his hairy faced, thunder voiced disciple?
If he found it and got the Great Sage Sun to draw a Demon Subduing Circle on the ground with his Ruyi Jingu Bang, perhaps no other race could approach Tripitaka's surroundings.
"Master, have you found the Great Sage Sun?"
Tripitaka shook his head in disappointment and said, "I don't know where my naughty disciple has gone. He hasn't come back to visit me, his master, for such a long time."
"However, I think he will definitely come back after he has had enough fun outside. Thank you for your concern, Young Benefactor Zhuo. Let's go back now and prepare early so that we don't have to worry too much."
Under the monk's urging, Zhuo Bufan and Song Chenxing also teleported back to their own territory one after another.
After Zhuo Bufan teleported back to his own territory, he continued to handle the matters of his underground 'palace'. Although he said it was an underground palace, it was actually just a cave that could accommodate him.
So long as his territory was not invaded by a massive amount of people, this small hole would be enough to protect him.
As long as he survived, it would be fine!
After spending a few hours, a hole that could fully accommodate him was finally completed. To ensure this, Zhuo Bufan even specially gave it a try.
He used his Ice and Fire Magestaff to simulate attacks from all directions after the territory gate opened.
In the end, as long as the attack was not aimed directly at the hole, he would not suffer any substantial damage.
As long as he could control his temper and hide in the underground cave, he could totally hold on until the territory's gate closed again.
But just this alone was not enough. Zhuo Bufan took out a few scrolls from his backpack, and used the materials in his backpack to synthesize them, wanting to see if he could successfully combine a defensive tool like the caltrops.
The Orcs, Dwarfs, and Centaurs could not fly. Even if they were to invade a territory, they had to walk and run on the ground.
Therefore, if the caltrops or a metal shield was used well, it would provide him with more breathing room.
The dragons and elves who knew how to fly had already reached an agreement with the humans. As for the demons who could walk or fly, the ground protection measures were useless against them.
If Anasu's Goddess' Faulds could be obtained by everyone, they would even be able to lie on the ground and look at the clouds during the opening of the gates!
But the problem was that the faulds required one to collect its fragments. But as to how he should go about to collect this fragment, Zhuo Bufan did not know.
Furthermore, Anasu had been in the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield for quite some time, but even she had yet to collect all the fragments and was unable to unleash the full power of the Goddess' Faulds.
In the remaining two days, even if Zhuo Bufan's luck was overflowing, it would also be very difficult to find all the fragments of the Goddess' Faulds.
He decided to think of a solution himself!
He went into the woods, chopped wood, sharpened one end into a sharp wedge, then set them into a wooden frame and put it around the hut.
After preparing all of this, Zhuo Bufan felt a little tired. He returned to the small wooden hut and laid on the bed to rest for a moment.
But upon remembering that he had not hunted anything for dinner tonight, he could not help but push his tired body up and go hunting in the forest.
He did not know what kind of animal he could catch today, but whatever it was, it was better than eating wild fruits!
Cluck cluck cluck!
An extremely familiar voice sounded out, instantly attracting Zhuo Bufan's attention.
'Don't tell me I heard wrongly…' Zhuo Bufan thought in his heart.
Just as he was feeling puzzled, the voice sounded again.
He finally heard it clearly. It was the sound of a chicken!
He had never thought that he would meet a chicken in the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.
And the sound was very close to him…
Thinking of the taste of roasted chicken, Zhuo Bufan's saliva could not help but flow out from the corner of his mouth. He had left his world for too long, and he was missing the delicacies over there more and more.
The conditions of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield were limited, and they were unable to satisfy one's daily needs to eat and drink. Now that he was able to encounter a chicken, in Zhuo Bufan's opinion, even directly roasting it on fire was delicious.
Following the cries of the chicken, he carefully searched for it. Finally, he saw a big brown chicken in a bush not far away!
As the saying goes, one should not use a butcher's knife to kill a chicken. But right now, Zhuo Bufan did not have excess stamina to race with a chicken!
He took out his Ice Fire Magestaff and softly chanted an incantation. A few fireballs fell from the sky and one of them hit the chicken.
Winner winner, chicken dinner!
This saved Zhuo Bufan a lot of effort from starting a fire himself. It simply turned into a one-step process.
Arriving in the grass, he found that short-lived chicken. Zhuo Bufan picked it up under his nose and sniffed it twice. How fragrant!
There would always be some chickens that were born to be eaten. 'Tears of sorrow' flowed from the corners of his mouth!