Urban Super Medical Sage

Chapter 2130 - 2228: Strong Confidence (Fifth Update)

"Yes," Lady Huan retreated.

"Though not as strong as you, her temper is much greater." After Lady Huan and Su Chen left, Sikong Yu glanced at Tang Zhuo and smiled, "Ants from the Minor Thousand Worlds are just ants."

"You are right, my lady. That boy cannot distinguish the situation and lacks self-awareness. Having the nerve to throw a tantrum in front of you is truly laughable. You are a Supreme Expert at the Seventh Level of the Divine Lord Realm! He is not even at the Divine Lord Realm! If not for your generosity, he would already be dead without a burial place!" Tang Zhuo continued to flatter.

"Hehe, exactly." Sikong Yu’s mood improved even more; the fighter Lady Jing found was really impressive!

At this moment.

Lady Huan caught up with Su Chen, her face icy cold, "Su Chen, did you know you almost lost your life just now?"

If Su Chen lost his life, it wouldn’t matter much.

But she would have angered her lady because of it.

She regretted bringing Su Chen here.

Su Chen fell silent.

"This is the Grand Cosmos World, the Jiuyou Domain! Not the Minor Thousand Worlds where you are from! If you continue to be oblivious, you won’t survive three days! The lady’s mood was genuinely good today; otherwise, you’d be dead already!" Lady Huan angrily said, "Not even at the Divine Lord Realm, yet daring to be insolent in front of the lady. Do you know how many Martial Cultivators in the entire Sikong Family are stronger than you? Tens of thousands are stronger! You are nothing, merely a fighter who cannot control his own life and uses it to entertain others! Humans, value self-awareness! Otherwise, they won’t live long! Do you understand?"

Lady Huan really felt a bit of hate for iron not becoming steel.

She was aware of the pride of Martial Cultivators.

But for a Half-Step Divine Master ant to be proud before the lady, it’s truly... It’s truly speechless.

Let alone a Half-Step Divine Master; even those Top Prodigies stronger than the lady are very modest in front of her. The lady is the only direct lineage of the Sikong Family’s younger generation!

How could there be such a fool?

Ants from the Minor Thousand Worlds are just ants from the Minor Thousand Worlds.

Lady Huan said a lot.

But Su Chen kept listening, silently.

A long time passed.

"You can stay here for now." Lady Huan took Su Chen to a simple, shabby attic that seemed long uninhabited, speaking indifferently and coldly.

Then, she left.

Su Chen entered the attic and casually found a room.

He tidied up a bit, then sat cross-legged on the bed and began to cultivate.

A few Shichen later.

"Su Chen!" Su Chen opened his eyes, hearing Lady Huan’s voice from outside the attic.

He walked out.

"Come with me, the lady is heading to the Nine Nether Battle Arena. You will follow." Upon seeing Su Chen walk out, Lady Huan said, "Your fate will be decided tonight."

In Lady Huan’s view, if Su Chen doesn’t have a chance to fight a couple of battles tonight and achieve splendid victories, Su Chen’s end will be miserable.

The lady is not a benevolent person.

In the past, useless fighters either died in the arena or were sent by the lady to work as slaves in the Sikong Family’s mines.

"I understand," Su Chen nodded.

Soon.

Lady Huan took Su Chen to meet Sikong Yu.

Sikong Yu was still in a red dress, but her makeup was more exquisite and fierce, giving a sense of radiant beauty.

Apart from Sikong Yu, Lady Jing and Tang Zhuo were present.

Lady Jing wore a smile, in high spirits, with a somewhat restrained arrogance.

While Tang Zhuo appeared extraordinary, dressed in white, not seeming like a fighter but rather like a gentleman.

"Let’s go." Seeing Su Chen and Lady Huan arrive, Sikong Yu casually said.

The group walked out of the Sikong House.

As soon as they stepped out, Su Chen’s eyes lit up; outside the Sikong Mansion lay a street shrouded in clouds.

It was Su Chen’s first time seeing it.

Jiuyou Domain’s Sixth-Rate Strength is indeed terrifying; spatial formations are applied to buildings and streets.

Spatial streets layer upon layer, somewhat like a mirage.

The layers resemble the legendary celestial pavilion.

Furthermore, many buildings emitted layers of strange and mysterious halos.

Many Martial Cultivators, seemingly devoid of any gravity, casually traversed the air, constantly passing by shops.

It was bustling, with a remarkably high-class bustle.

"Boy from the Minor Thousand Worlds, have never seen it, have you?" Lady Jing laughed.

Tang Zhuo also laughed.

"Hehe... bumpkin." Sikong Yu laughed even more.

Lady Huan appeared a bit embarrassed.

Su Chen showed no expression, still curiously looking around.

"Alright, don’t loiter about now. At least you’re my fighter now; don’t embarrass me." Sikong Yu then snorted.

At the same time.

A Bronze Chariot appeared in front of the group.

The Bronze Chariot was very exquisite and splendid, resembling a handcrafted artwork.

The Bronze Chariot was not pulled by beasts, but by people!!!

By Martial Cultivators.

Four Martial Cultivators of around the Fifth Level of the Human Lord Realm, wearing similar attire, respectfully stood in the four positions in front of the chariot, each holding a rope in their hands.

Sikong Yu stepped into the chariot.

The others, Lady Huan, Lady Jing, Tang Zhuo, and Su Chen, naturally did not have the privilege of sitting.

"To the Nine Nether Battle Arena." After entering the chariot, Sikong Yu’s leisurely voice rippled out.

The chariot advanced, very steadily.

Su Chen and the others followed behind.

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

The chariot stopped before a magnificent building!

Extremely magnificent.

The building was a thousand meters high.

Constructed of True Stone, Seven-Colored Crystal Stone, Array Gates, Rune Bricks, etc., truly a grand masterpiece.

On the building, only two words were written: Battle Arena.

The characters for ’Battle Arena’ were black-gold, shining under the sunlight and radiating an awe-inspiring, Trembling Terror-like Divine Charm.

Many Martial Cultivators came and went at the entrance of the Battle Arena.

Seeing Sikong Yu arrive.

Numerous Martial Cultivators paused to watch; some people even bowed and greeted from afar.

Sikong Yu’s status in the Jiuyou Domain was quite high.

"Tonight, I, Sikong Yu, will win a few good rounds." Sikong Yu slightly raised her head, humming confidently.

In the past, she lost more than she won.

After all, she didn’t have good fighters at her disposal!

Today, she had Tang Zhuo!!!

She felt an intense confidence.

Soon.

The group entered the Battle Arena.

Upon entry, a vast, grand, magnificent Battle Arena fell into sight.

Too enormous.

It could accommodate billions!

Rows and rows of seats, stretching endlessly.

Quite exaggerated.

Truth be told, Su Chen felt a bit shocked.

While Sikong Yu had her own exclusive seating, in the front row, just below the battle stage of the arena.