Bai Zhi didn't expect them to do so many things quietly in the back, so she also said: "I just looked at the audience, and didn't see Lang Qiu and the others."
Hu Yan thought for a moment and said, "I'll go out and take a look. There were quite a few rooms when I passed by just now. If I find someone, I'll bring them here. If... I'll give you a signal. Then you try to attract everyone's attention and buy us some time. I hope my last sentence won't be necessary."
When Yan Yichen heard this, he felt his heart tighten and immediately said, "How about I go with you?"
Hu Yan shook his head. "Too many people would attract too much attention. It would be more convenient to act alone. Besides, you have to protect my wife here."
Bai Zhi looked at the commotion below because the orc had injured the red flame tiger in his resistance. Everyone was looking at the stage. If several people were walking together, it would be a bit conspicuous. One person could find a reason at random, but if there were too many people, it would be difficult to explain.
So Bai Zhi said solemnly, "Then be careful."
Hu Yan nodded, "Yeah."
After saying that, he walked out of the private room.
Yan Yichen's emotions were all revealed on his face, and he said worriedly, "It's so dangerous for Hu Yan to go alone."
Bai Zhi gestured for him to look down. The noise below was almost drowning out their voices. "Even if you want to go, you can't go now. Look outside. Every intersection is guarded. The people below are also watching the field. With too many people, not only will we not be able to locate Langqiu and the others and rescue them, but we'll also be easily exposed."
Upon hearing this, Yan Yichen looked down and found that it was just as Bai Zhi said. He pursed his lips, and although he still couldn't hide his worry, he didn't say anything about going with them.
Compared to Yan Yichen's worry, Sang Mo had already sat down, as if he was just there to make up the numbers.
Bai Zhi looked at the scars on his body caused by his actions and turned away with a guilty look.
Even though Sang Mo's injuries had basically healed after two days of treatment, and with the orcs' strong recovery ability, some scars still hadn't recovered.
Not long after Hu Yan left, a robot came and brought her the fruits and food she wanted.
Bai Zhi looked at the battle between the orcs and the beasts below, and couldn't help but think of the arena they mentioned earlier.
The outcome in the arena would be even more tragic than this.
At least we can stop the fight here, but in the arena, either the beast on the opposite side will die or the orc will die.
The more Bai Zhi watched, the more frightened she became. Having never experienced such a thing before, she couldn't understand. Who would like such a bloody game?
After Hu Yan left the private room, he checked several nearby rooms and chose one of them. He slowly released a small wisp of his supernatural power, like wisps of blue roots, slowly penetrating.
"Tsk, it's already the tenth one, why hasn't that Tai guy come yet? I bet 10,000 star coins on him."
"Tonight, almost everyone is betting on the Red Flame Tiger to win. Hundreds of people have bet on the Red Flame Tiger to win all 20 games. The atmosphere is so intense, almost everyone believes the Red Flame Tiger will definitely win. If Tai doesn't come, we'll be at a loss. I really want to know which is more powerful, a general who has won hundreds of games or an S-level Red Flame Tiger."
Hu Yan withdrew his mental power, groped his way to the next room, and used the same method to release mental power into it.
His mental power is different from that of other orcs. Other people's mental power has no entity, but his mental power can form a small part of the entity. This comes from the special mental power of their nine-tailed fox clan.
But what comes with it is that they are more likely to become mentally manic than others.
The voice in the second room was intermittent, "Remember, get some people here for me."
"Hmm... well... be gentle..."
"Don't worry, uh hum... don't you still trust me? As long as... you serve me well... "
Hu Yan just listened to one sentence and quickly withdrew his mental power.
He checked four rooms before he heard some useful information.
"How about we ask a senior therapist to come and take a look? Some of their conditions are very serious, and our therapists can only provide basic treatment. If these two powerful boxers don't receive treatment, they might not be able to fight in the future."
Another voice said, "Why waste this money? Do you know how much it costs to hire a high-end therapist? Just give them a simple treatment and throw them away."
"Will this discourage other boxers?"
"We don't owe them any money. We've already paid what we owed them, and the therapists have given them simple bandages. Besides, they volunteered to go on stage. We've paid them both, and we've done our best."
Not long after that, the person inside opened the door from the inside. Hu Yan quickly hid aside and separated a tiny strand of his mental power and placed it on the other person. Unless someone had a higher level of mental power than him, it would be difficult to detect this strand of mental power.
The man didn't look very good. He was a little unhappy with the other party's way of handling the situation, but he had no say in the matter.
But the other party can abandon even those boxers who have earned a lot of star coins for the store. It is not difficult to imagine that they will abandon them as well when the time comes.
He walked forward with a gloomy face, so he didn't notice that there was something extra on him and a tail following him.
He returned to the room, where three seriously injured orcs were lying. The most seriously injured one was burned beyond recognition by the red flame beast and was hanging on by a thread. However, as long as he was placed in the treatment chamber, he could still be cured, but it would cost a large amount of star coins.
The other one had his arm bitten off by the Red Flame Beast. If he wanted to reattach his arm, he would need an advanced healer of S level or above to restore his arm to its original state.
The regular therapists here are only level B, which is more than enough to meet the normal needs of their boxers.
But today they were facing an S-rank Scarlet Flame Beast, and their injuries were too severe, while the healer was only at B-rank, and there was no way he could do anything about such severe injuries.
A weak but urgent voice rang out in the room, "How is it? Did you agree?"
The person who was speaking was a boxer with a winning rate of over 95%. He had made a lot of money for them over the years. Apart from the one who was burned, he was the second most seriously injured.
Not only did he have multiple fractures all over his body, his arms were bitten off and his legs were broken. It can be said that his whole body was covered with injuries.
He was met with silence.
The orc who had just asked the question immediately understood. He laughed with a twisted expression, "You are so cruel! Seeing that we can no longer generate profits for you, you abandoned us without hesitation!!"
The others also realized that they were abandoned.
The room was filled with deep sadness for a moment.
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