Xuanji pointed his finger at the void, and Song Jinqiao saw a beam of light shooting towards the eyebrows of the owner of the Colosseum. Then Xuanji opened his mouth slightly and muttered something, but Song Jinqiao didn't understand it anyway.

Those sound like chants.

When the last character of Xuan Ji fell, the small water droplets suspended in the air suddenly exploded, and then exploded into millions of smaller water droplets rushing towards the body of the owner of the Colosseum.

Song Jinqiao widened his eyes slightly, staring curiously without blinking.

I saw those small water droplets passing through the body of the owner of the Colosseum, but when they came out, they were not transparent, but gray-black. Just like purification, a steady stream of small water droplets passed through, turned into gray-black water droplets, and evaporated in the air.

All of this was very new to Song Jinqiao.

Almost an hour later, Song Jinqiao saw the black mist between the eyebrows of the Colosseum master disappear, and the light of the formation also weakened until it disappeared.

Song Jinqiao came to Xuanji, looked around curiously and asked, "Is this okay?"

Although she had heard of the curse before, this was the first time she had seen it broken.

Xuanji nodded and said, "That's all."

At this time, Mu went to call Rio and Yuesheng who were standing outside the door.

However, when Mu went to call, the male lying in the middle of the formation slowly opened his eyes. His dark green eyes still contained some confusion as if he had just woken up, and then a sharp blade-like light suddenly flashed across them.

Where is he...?

Suddenly aware of a strong gaze, he looked over and saw two orcs standing there, one male and one female.

He stood up slowly, and after seeing the appearance of the two orcs clearly, he was stunned.

"Xuanji Siwu?"

Hearing the voice, Song Jinqiao also shifted his gaze from Xuan Ji to him. It was not surprising that he knew Xuan Ji. After all, all his slaves, Rio, knew Xuan Ji.

At this time, Rio, Yuesheng, and Mu just walked in from outside.

Rio saw the orc standing in the center of the formation, tears welling in his eyes as he said, "Master, you're finally awake!"

Yuesheng came over and called out as well, but he called out "Owner."

This title actually attracted Song Jinqiao's attention.

She thought that Yuesheng was also a slave of the Colosseum owner.

Yuesheng said respectfully, "Master, it was the Xuanji witch and the Mu veterinarian who removed the curse for you."

Hearing this, the Colosseum owner turned his gaze towards Mu and nodded to him as a greeting: "Thank you both very much. If you need any help, please let me know."

This can be considered as owing someone a favor.

Song Jinqiao secretly poked Bo Mu's lower back. Bo Mu accurately grabbed the hand that was making trouble on his waist, and squeezed it to show that he understood.

He smiled and said, "I have a favor to ask of you."

Hearing this, the Colosseum Master glanced at Song Jinqiao, who was half hidden behind Mu, and withdrew his gaze, saying, "Just tell me. As long as I can do it, I will definitely do my best."

Mu said, "It's not a big deal. I just hope the owner can tell me everything that happened when he was cursed before."

The owner of the Colosseum glanced at the two of them with some surprise.

He knew the personalities of these two people. They were the ones who used to let go of things, so when did they suddenly become so interested in curses? Could it be...

Not knowing what he was thinking of, he set his gaze on Song Jinqiao.

Because of this female?

Xuan Ji and Bo Mu noticed that he was staring at Song Jinqiao, and they couldn't help but narrow their eyes slightly.

The Colosseum owner suddenly realized he had been staring at the female for too long and quickly averted his gaze, saying, "I was cursed in Central Beast City. I was on my way back when I overheard the pagans' conversation."

At this point, a puzzled look appeared in his eyes. "I heard them talking about a seal and the goblins, but before I could finish, they discovered me. My strength was inferior to theirs, so I was injured. I finally managed to hold on and come back, but they cursed me again."

"Also, maybe because what they said wasn't very important, the curse was lower."

Hearing these words, Song Jinqiao's eyes flashed.

What you said is not important?

No, for them, these things are enough.

Song Jinqiao was very sure that the seal they were talking about was the Sinaito Seal, but the goblins...

Could it be that the fourth seal is with the goblins, or do the goblins know about it?

Thinking of this, Song Jinqiao frowned slightly.

If this is true, or even if it is false, the goblins will not be able to escape. According to the nature of the pagans, they would rather kill someone by mistake than let him go.

The owner of the Colosseum said that this was all he knew, and Bo Mu and Xuan Ji did not doubt him, but the matter had been resolved, so they were about to say goodbye.

*

Walking on the street, Song Jinqiao was still thinking about the connection between the goblins and the Sinaito Seal, but the first thing was to understand the goblins first.

At this time, an orc bumped into her. After Song Jinqiao came back to her senses, she lowered her head and said "sorry" without even looking at him. Then she heard a cold snort.

Looking up, I saw a female with her arms folded across her chest. She had a sharp face and cold eyes. It was obvious that she was not someone to be trifled with.

There were ten males following this female, but Song Jinqiao noticed that two of the males were wearing black collars.

The female glanced at her arrogantly, glanced at Xuan Ji and Bo Mu behind her with disgust and jealousy, and left angrily.

Song Jinqiao was too lazy to pay attention to this little episode.

But speaking of collars, she suddenly remembered that slaves seemed to be very popular in the Western Continent. Whether male or female, there were almost one or more slaves on hand.

In comparison, although the East Continent also has slaves, it is not as exaggerated as the West Continent where each person has one.

Song Jinqiao casually glanced at the orcs who were buying things at a stall not far away.

These orcs were only wearing animal skins, the things they sold were not valuable, and their strength did not seem to be that great.

Compared to the glamorous and bright appearance of other orcs, they appear extremely "plain" and look like... poor people!

"Poor people" who are poorer than the orcs in the East Continent!

Although many crystals can be mined in the Western Continent, most of them are controlled by the upper echelons. The pie is so small, so the orcs at the top have more to eat, while the orcs at the bottom have less to eat.

[Furthermore, crystals are not only currency, but also crucial for improving strength. With fewer crystals among the lower-level orcs, there are fewer high-level orcs, leading to polarization.]

This Western Continent may seem prosperous, but it has long been rotten to the core.