Chu Xixuan paused and looked back at the white cat. He saw the white cat meow lazily, turned its head away, and fell into a sound sleep.

Chu Xixuan frowned. What happened to him just now? Being so impulsive was not his personality!

After pondering for a moment, Chu Xixuan walked back to his seat and sat down.

On the ring, Lan Ziye could no longer bear the burly man's obscene gaze and took the initiative to attack.

He punched the burly man hard in the face. Although the man was huge and looked clumsy, he was very agile and nimble. At the moment Lan Ziye made his move, he flashed behind Lan Ziye.

Lan Ziye also reacted quickly. She turned around and kicked out, but she didn't expect the small leather shoes on her feet to tilt, causing her to almost fall.

It was this small mistake that gave the burly man an opportunity. He attacked Lan Ziye with the two hammers in his hands. Lan Ziye tried to dodge, but the damn heel of his shoe stepped on her skirt again. She slipped and failed to dodge the burly man's attack. She was hit by a hammer on her left shoulder, knocking her to the ground just as she had stabilized herself.

Lan Ziye took advantage of the moment when the burly man's second hammer had not yet landed and quickly rolled on the ground to avoid the second hammer. Then he quickly stood up, moved his injured left arm, and stared at the burly man with a sharp look.

"Sister, as long as you call me 'good brother', I will spare your life today and give you a chance to admit defeat, okay?" the burly man said proudly.

Lan Ziye sneered, took off his small leather shoes very calmly, and put them aside very calmly. Then, without waiting for the burly man to react, he jumped up and kicked the burly man with his left and right kicks. The kicks carried extremely strong spiritual power and hit the burly man's face, and his body made a muffled sound like kicking a sandbag.

Because Lan Ziye's footsteps were so fast, the burly man's eyes were filled with the light and shadows of his feet, so dense that it looked like a net, leaving him nowhere to escape.

In just a few breaths, the burly man, who was already very ugly, was kicked into a pig's head by Lan Ziye.

Only then did the burly man realize what a terrifying opponent he had faced. He quickly held the pig's head against his chest, knelt down and begged, "I admit defeat. Let me go, let me go!"

"Let you go? In the first three rounds, you didn't let go of the opponents who begged for mercy from you!" Lan Ziye said sarcastically. At the same time, a purple light flashed in her eyes and a happy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. "Hahaha, a free demon pill, why not take it away!" After she finished speaking, she jumped and stepped on the burly man's back before the man could react.

There was only the sound of a crack and breaking bones, and the burly man fell face down and died. At the same time, the green demon pill flew out of his body.

Lan Ziye was quick-witted and quick-handed. He flew forward, took the demon pill and put it into his Qiankun bag.

Her actions stunned all the demons present. Demon cores were only needed by humans; to demons, other people's cores were useless. Therefore, none of the contestants who killed their opponents took their cores. And once a demon core left their body, it would burst like bubbles after a moment of contact with space, completely disappearing.