Lu Yin sat down and looked into the arena. Surprisingly, this was the same place where he had once been thrown to fight to the death. At that time, he had been a fighter, but this time, he was a spectator in the stands of the beast arena.0

The stands were filled with spectators, and the entire place was raucous, filled with cheers and commotion.0

The more civilized a person had to behave, the more primal and savage their methods of relieving stress would be. In the beast arena, people felt like mighty beings looking down on the ones fighting down below, and this helped them to relieve some of the pressure of their daily lives. This was the barbarity of a civilized culture.1

For a civilization that focused on cultivation, something like the beast arenas would be pointless, as some people engaged in such battles every single day. However, in the Transcendent Universe, the beast arenas were the only places where such spectacles could be seen.1

“How long has it been since I fought down there?” Lu Yin asked. There was a breathtakingly beautiful woman beside him. She was wearing a very revealing outfit and almost spilled the drink that she was pouring.1

God of Mirrors and God Taiyi were similarly startled. The Dao Monarch had once fought in this place?0

Ke Jian replied, “It’s been a bit more than three years.”5

Lu Yin thought back. “A bit more than three years? That doesn’t sound...0