The battle at the Arena saw Xu Mo winning first place without any surprise, and he left right after collecting the money.
As he had expected, someone was tailing him—after all, he had killed a Genetic Warrior.
However, he shook them off quite easily, as being tracked was the least of his concerns.
Back at the small bar, Xu Mo resumed his role as a bartender.
Xu Mo knew this simple life might not last much longer.
Ever since Councilman Tyrone died, this tranquility could be disrupted at any moment, which was the reason for his hesitation back then.
At the small bar, Lady Hellen was still Xu Mo's loyal customer.
And every time she came, she wore different seductive outfits, always leaving a hundred Federation dollars as a tip, and casually asked when he was free.
Flirting with Xu Mo had become one of her pastimes.
Of course, she wouldn't mind having something happen with Xu Mo's younger brother either.