I was banned by the Revitalization event.

They are invincible in this field.

"Such a fine item must be very expensive, right?" Qin Luo stroked the delicate jade.

A smooth feel...

They really have plenty of money.

“It’s pointless to talk about money when it’s a friendship between gentlemen,” Zhao Jianye said with a smile, clasping his hands in a fist salute. “I hope Mr. Zhou will accept it.”

"Then I shall accept it without hesitation."

Although he's a good-looking but useless person, he still has a good foundation.

back home.

He made some minor modifications, and it's still usable.

After exchanging pleasantries, Qin Luo casually put the jade toad into his pocket.

When it was put in, the jade toad collided with the items in the pocket, making a crisp, tinkling sound.

Zhao Jianye was taken aback.

He recognized the sound all too well; it was clearly the sound of jade objects clashing together.

"Mr. Zhou also has a magical artifact?"

"Oh, it's a little thing I casually brought with me this morning. I put it in my pocket and forgot about it. It was a gift from my wife."

Qin Luo took it out and showed it to Zhao Jianye. It was a small white jade sword, not very finely crafted. He had been busy on the lathe for the past few days, processing spiritual weapons. Tang Yi thought it was fun and made one herself, which she then gave to him, saying that it was a token of love from the sect leader and must be kept safe.

cute.

Zhao Jianye glanced at it out of the corner of his eye.

Although it was only a cursory glance.

However, his many years of experience in crafting tools allowed him to make an accurate judgment.

The jade is mottled...

The workmanship is extremely rough...

With such poor-quality materials, it probably won't be anything good.

"Mr. Zhou and your...wife are truly a loving couple," Zhao Jianye said, glancing at Tang Yi with a slightly embarrassed expression.

Although Tang Yi was incredibly cute, he had never seen such a cute girl in his entire life.

But I'd even be willing to eat such a tiny bit of soft rice...

That's quite unique.

The police officers near your home must be very concerned about you.

……

The subsequent boxing matches were still thrilling and exciting.

Battles between cultivators are far more ferocious and intense than brawls between ordinary people. Moreover, cultivators occasionally unleash supernatural powers, creating gusts of wind and eliciting excited screams from the audience.

While watching the boxing match.

Qin Luo was also observing the surrounding situation.

Besides gamblers and monks, surprisingly, the majority of those watching the fight were women.

These women either came with female friends or with a "darling" whose looks were clearly several levels above their own. Whenever a boxer made a brilliant move, these wealthy women would erupt in the most excited cheers.

Men like to look at beautiful women.

Women also like to look at muscular men; in the end, it's all the same.

Qin Luo sighed.

Tang Yi was sitting in his lap, watching happily.

After placing a few bets, she gained experience and began to win money steadily.

Every win.

The money earned is enough to buy a single item of the Entanglement Source.

So the little girl gradually became bolder. In the next game, she mustered up her courage and bet a full thousand coins on the Berserker Balzac, her face slightly flushed with nervousness.

Odds 0.6!

If Balzac wins, I can happily spend another penny!

Chapter 285 The Dark Heart

After the betting was completed, both sides entered the arena.

Balzac was a blond man, tall and strong, with a confident smile.

His opponent was a black man wielding a sword.

This was destined to be an extremely unbalanced match. One player was at the early stage of Foundation Establishment, while the other had just reached the peak of Qi Refining. Such a huge gap could not be bridged even with equipment.

As the whistle blew.

In almost two minutes, Balzac knocked his opponent to the ground with a single punch.

Cheers erupted in the boxing ring.

He walked out of the venue and started running around like a hero, an arrogant smile on his lips. He hugged the wealthy women in the front row of the audience one by one, displaying his masculine charm.

In this arena, many are forced by the necessities of life.

And he did it voluntarily.

He enjoyed the feeling of crushing his enemies, as well as the spotlight and the admiration of the masses.

After hugging each audience member, Balzac prepared to return to the dressing room.

But at that moment, he happened to glance at a little girl sitting in someone else's lap in the third row of the audience. Her face was flushed, as if she was shy, and she was holding a red ticket in her hand, which represented that she had bought his winning ticket.

Is this also one of my female fans?

That pretty face, that slender and delicate body, that gorgeous black dress.

This is so cute, how, how could this be...

mom.

I think I'm in love.

Balzac's heart pounded, and he felt as if he had been struck by an electric current.

Why is she blushing?

Were you moved by your handsome figure and elegant spiritual magic just now?

Thinking of this.

He stopped in his tracks and excitedly walked towards the third row. Along the way, wealthy women stretched out their arms to him, but he did not respond.

They kept getting closer.

He then heard the boy holding the little girl talking to someone next to him.

"It's alright, the work isn't too hard. Since I became a gigolo, my life has been getting better and better. I go to bed early and get up early, and my life is more regular..."

"Doesn't the Hehuan Sect reject men?" Zhao Jianguo asked with envy.

"I'm just averse to strange men. I'm one of our own, so it's fine." Qin Luo casually refreshed his Dao Heart.

He swiped for a little while.

The air here is already filled with the strong scent of lemons.

really.

Jealousy and envy are the eternal source of suffering. Such a mindset is both abundant and enduring, and even long after the other party recalls it, it will surge again.

But then I looked up.

He then saw the boxer standing in front of him.

The other person was very tall; standing there, he was like a thick, solid city wall.

"Who are you?" Qin Luo tilted his head.

In Qin Luo's arms, Tang Yi frowned in displeasure as she looked at him.

Something like a prop.

Why are you here instead of practicing your boxing properly?

"Honorable lady, would you be willing to share the glory of this arena with me?" Ignoring Qin Luo, Balza clenched his fist and said proudly, showing off his arm muscles.

The lady in front of me is so lovely and beautiful.

As for gigolos?

There are plenty of people like that in the boxing ring, and he's never taken them seriously.

"Who are you?" Qin Luo repeated.

“I wasn’t talking to you, so stay put, you pretty boy.” Balzac changed his expression and said coldly.

He was about to speak again and invite the pretty little girl.

At this time.

A violent gust of air suddenly struck his body head-on, an indescribable terrifying aura like the shockwave of an explosion, accompanied by surging dark red spiritual energy.

Barza couldn't even utter a cry as his hundreds-of-pounds body was swept to the ground by terrifying force, pressing forward and exploding inch by inch. The scattering blood radiated outwards like a bright red carpet. The solid concrete steps seemed to have been hit by a bunker buster, carving out a terrifying crater tens of meters long that stretched all the way to the front of the boxing ring.

"It's exploded! It's exploded!"

The sudden explosion caused screams in the boxing ring, and tourists fled in panic.

And then the smoke and dust dissipated.

In Qin Luo's right hand floated a pure gold sword hilt. The long sword had a dark red blade and was structured as three dark red cylindrical sections with red arrow-shaped patterns on them. The three cylindrical sections were spinning rapidly in opposite directions, and red magic power swirled around them.