This Lu Yun is incredibly strong… He’s very different from what the stories say, but his style is a perfect match. A sharp light glinted in Yang Qing’s eyes as he made certain calculations.

“What about me?” Lu Yun sniffed. “Stand over there like good little boys if you don’t want to be my pet!”

“Good, very good!” laughed the young master dressed in traditional clothing. “Adversity from the heavens can be accepted, but mishaps of one’s own making cannot be endured! I, Wen Qiushui, would like to see how you’d turn me into a human pet!”

“Are you sure you want to be my pet?” Lu Yun glanced at Fengxian Wu. “Miss Feng, we should have a good time on your first visit to the Beast Colosseum. How about I give these three and their guards to you as pets?”

“Very well,” Fengxian Wu smiled. Although her face was covered by a veil, the...