High-Martial World: System Arrives 30 Years Late

Chapter 664: Chapter 443: Awakening, Alien Race, I Heard You Were Looking for Me?

At this moment, many people suddenly stood up, unable to believe their eyes.

Just a second ago, the Iron Claw Wolf was about to tear apart that lowly Mixed Blood.

The next second, it was sliced apart with one sword?

"Impossible, this is impossible, the Beast Fighting Arena must have rigged it in advance. That kid doesn’t have a trace of Qi and Blood fluctuation, not even a First Level Warrior, how could he possibly be a match for the Iron Claw Wolf!"

"That’s right, there’s definitely some kind of deception going on here, your Beast Fighting Arena is staging a fake match!"

"Fake match, fake match!"

After a brief silence, someone shouted with a flushed face, their voice like thunder sweeping across the whole arena, and instantly all the Alien Race there were furious. Only a few lowly Mixed Bloods had died just now.

Most people had bet on a total wipeout, and with the outcome as it was, nine out of ten people were about to lose everything.

Facing the anger in the arena, the red-dressed Alien Race woman from before quickly took the stage again, forcing a smile.

"In this matter, we will definitely give everyone an explanation. Bring those lowly Mixed Bloods down here for me and have someone check that Iron Claw Wolf."

Bro, outside the arena, had just witnessed the scene where the Iron Claw Wolf was slain with his own eyes. He swallowed hard, knowing full well now.

"It wasn’t an illusion, it definitely wasn’t an illusion earlier."

"That kid is terrifying, a monster!"

But soon, Bro was given a harsh shove, "Bro, didn’t you hear what Chi Lian said? Go get those Mixed Bloods down, especially that kid!"

"I..."

"Go, now!"

Bro gulped hard, stepping towards that frail silhouette. To Bro’s surprise, the figure offered no resistance at all, handing back the Broken Sword and allowing himself to be taken away.

Within the dim dungeon.

The frail silhouette in front suddenly stopped, causing a strong sense of unease to rise in Bro’s heart.

The next second.

A calm voice resonated through the dungeon, and although it wasn’t in the Saint Race’s language, he understood its meaning instantly.

"Take me to see the boss of this Beast Fighting Arena."

In the dimness, a Silver Radiance flickered, and in an instant, everyone in the dungeon became motionless, blank-faced with the frail figure at the center.

"Yes, sir!" Bro responded blankly.

With great fame, everyone in the dungeon accompanied that frail figure as they openly left the dungeon.

Soon, the news of a lowly Mixed Blood with no Qi and Blood fluctuation slaying a Tier Four Barbaric Beast with one sword shocked the upper echelons of the Beast Fighting Arena.

In the underground of the Beast Fighting Arena, within a lavish building resembling a palace.

"Damn it, how did a miserable Mixed Blood, an ant with no Qi and Blood, slay a Tier Four Barbaric Beast with one sword?"

"Can anyone give me an explanation?!"

A fat man with red skin was furious, slamming the table in front of him.

"Lord Ray, Gude just went to check it out. Gude suspects that the Iron Claw Wolf had an unrecovered internal injury from the time of capture, and it was simply that the Mixed Blood got lucky and hit the right spot..."

"A bunch of fools, lucky hit? Do you believe yourself when you say that? Are you treating the distinguished guests today like idiots?"

"Get that damned Mixed Blood here right now!"

"I want to see for myself..."

Before the words finished, the palace gate was knocked loudly, brutally, as if someone was kicking the door.

Immediately, the already enraged Ray was completely infuriated, who had the audacity to do such a thing?!

"Who is it, get in here!"

The next second.

The palace gate collapsed with a bang.

A silhouette walked calmly into the palace.

"Alien Race, are you looking for me?"