"Jarvis, come out!"

In a dim and damp cell behind the Beast Fighting Arena in the southern part of the Jialan Imperial Capital, a staff member of the arena shouted into the cell.

Soon after, there was a rustling sound of chains colliding from inside.

Then a man, dressed in tattered clothes and with a sallow complexion, slowly emerged from the darkness.

The arena staff shouted at the man:

"It'll be your turn to perform soon, today you're first."

"Prepare yourself."

Saying this, he stepped forward and took out a key to unlock the Magic Chains that entangled the man's body.

Throughout the process, the sallow-complexioned man remained silent.

When the staff had removed all the chains from him, he sighed from the heart and said:

"I hope I'll still see you later."

Looking at the man before him, despite being filthy and disheveled, with eyes still clear and bright, the staff could only say helplessly:

"I've actually heard about your situation."

He spoke cautiously, as if afraid others might hear:

"In this world, nothing is more important than staying alive."

"Sometimes, what is called dignity means nothing in the face of life."

"Nobles are not something us ordinary people can contend with."

"With your Martial Sect strength, you could have had a better life than this."

Having said that, he patted the man's shoulder maturely and solemnly:

"If you manage to walk out alive this time, I hope you can let go of your so-called pride."

"Some people are destined to be beyond the likes of us ordinary folk to offend."

After these words, the staff member no longer expected a response and turned to leave.

Watching the staff leave, hatred surfaced in the man's eyes.

In the shadows, Jarvis muttered to himself:

"Do those high and mighty think they can do as they please and decide others' life and death at will?"

He looked at the iron gate not far away, bitterness in his words:

"Too bad I couldn't kill him."

"Just an ignorant wretch."

In the VIP stands of the arena, a man dressed in brocade robes with a potbelly sneered:

"Rumor has it that this boy has a rather pretty sister at home."

"Too bad we couldn't extract her whereabouts from him, really served him right."

He wore a knowing smile that all men understood.

The surrounding affluent and noble men and women laughed along with him.

It seemed as if the man was not talking about living, breathing lives but something trivial.

Everyone around appeared to take this in stride, treating it as if it were nothing at all.

Even those well-dressed ladies and noblewomen acted no differently.

And as everyone chatted and awaited the start of the duel, an untimely voice suddenly came from behind them:

"I'm curious about how he offended you, could you share?"

Everyone turned to look.

They saw a stranger sitting behind them.

Beside him sat, that was...

Viscount Anand immediately recognized the person beside him as Eldest Prince Charles from the Ao Sheng Empire.

On the other side was the young lady of Linlang Pavilion!

Even though Ling Yuwei's face was veiled, as a Viscount of Jialan City, Anand could not fail to recognize this stunning beauty.

Evidently, Anand hadn't expected to encounter these lofty figures here.

He promptly greeted Charles with respect, saying:

"Prince Charles!"

Even though Charles was not a prince of the Jialan Empire, and the relationship between the two empires was not without tension.

Yet, nonetheless.

The upper echelon from Jialan City had to show the due respect.

Even if Charles was not a prince of the Jialan Empire, making him unhappy could likewise cause trouble.

The others around, hearing Anand's words, quickly reacted and wanted to pay their respects.

But Charles, aware of his identity's special nature, stopped them directly, saying:

"Everyone sit down."

"Today, I'm here to enjoy like everyone, no need for formalities."

Though everyone sat back down, it was obvious to see.

People were still glancing over intentionally or unintentionally, discussing something.

Neither Charles, Lin Yi, nor Ling Yuwei paid any attention, already used to being in the spotlight.

Although Anand sat back down, he didn't want to miss this rare opportunity to speak with Charles, and warmly said:

"Your Highness, coming here is really worthwhile."

"If I recall correctly, you can't witness such an exciting performance in Ao Sheng City."

Anand pointed to the huge arena below, pride on his face, and said:

"This is the largest Beast Fighting Arena in the Jialan Empire."

"All the challengers are Tier Four and above, full of excitement."

However, facing Anand's enthusiasm, Charles only replied perfunctorily.

Yet in the next moment, Lin Yi's voice chimed in again:

"Viscount, you haven't explained how Jarvis offended you?"

"Could you share?"

Hearing this, Anand looked at Lin Yi puzzled:

"Who are you, sir?"

Lin Yi glanced at Charles beside him and smiled slightly:

"I am with him."

Although Lin Yi did not reveal his identity.

However, anyone who could be with Charles and the young lady of Linlang Pavilion surely has an extraordinary identity.

Perhaps due to Lin Yi's words 'together', Anand and those around him assumed Lin Yi was also a noble from the Ao Sheng Empire.

Hence, for the moment, no one considered Lin Yi's identity as the mysterious Jialan King.

Facing Lin Yi's skepticism, Anand casually remarked:

"Actually, it's nothing much."

"Just an ignorant peasant."

Lin Yi looked enlightened:

"Oh~"

"How did the ignorant one offend the Viscount like you?"

Anand was surprised at Lin Yi's interest in such matters.

Originally, Anand didn't intend to elaborate, but he started explaining:

"It's said that the kid obtained a spiritual artifact somewhere."

"That thing can greatly enhance one's power in a short time without any side effects."

"I intended to buy that artifact from him."

"But who would have thought the kid not only refused but dared to publicly insult me."

"Such an insolent peasant naturally doesn't deserve to live."

Speaking, Anand crossed his arms, gazing coldly at the duel arena below, sneering:

"Unfortunately, at the Punishment Bureau, the Chief Judge didn't heed my request to execute him, only sentencing him to twenty years."

Upon saying this, Anand suddenly laughed with pride:

"I never expected."

"The kid actually dared to apply for beast fighting, which surprised me."

He waved the betting ticket in his hand, saying:

"Anyway, at least he can earn me some money before dying, which isn't bad."

At this moment, someone beside him was curious:

"Viscount Anand, did you eventually find that spiritual artifact you mentioned?"

"Hearing this makes me kind of interested too."

Anand shook his head regretfully:

"The kid is very tight-lipped."

"He didn't disclose where the spiritual artifact is."

"But someone told me that the artifact might be with his half-sister."

"Whether it's true, I don't know."

"Now my people are searching for its whereabouts; I believe there will be news soon."

At this point, that person hastily said:

"If that's the case, I hope the Viscount will let me see it."

"About the price, rest assured I'll be generous."

Upon hearing this, Anand burst into laughter:

"Alright, alright."

"I'll surely bring it to your mansion then."

As Anand continued chatting with those around him, he seemed to forget about Lin Yi and the others sitting behind him.

However, Lin Yi didn't mind,

because after hearing Anand's lukewarm explanation,

Lin Yi's heart was already deeply shaken by the laws of this world.

If it was really according to the Viscount's account.

Just because I didn't sell you something, you intend to kill me.

What kind of nonsense logic is this?

This is nothing but robbery.

Lin Yi couldn't fathom how he managed to state this so grandiosely and confidently.

What baffled Lin Yi even more was the reaction of those around him.

Even Ling Yuwei, sitting beside Lin Yi, seemed unbothered, maintaining a calm demeanor.

Is this truly the survival law of this world?

Watching the figure speaking proudly ahead, Lin Yi even doubted.

Did he really want to buy at a high price as he claimed?

Normally.

If the price were right, and knowing the identity gap clearly.

One would usually choose to compromise and not end up in such a sorry state, wouldn't they?

Reflecting on their actions has immediately refreshed and overturned Lin Yi's understanding.

Lin Yi suddenly remembered.

Isn't it said that the world is facing a massive threat from the demons of the Demon Forest?

While surrounded by external threats, the people here indulge in superiority, treating lives like grass.

One must know that Jarvis is a Tier Five Sword Sect!

Though seemingly not extraordinarily mighty.

But when demons invade.

A Tier Five Sword Sect could slay many demons for mankind, saving countless lives.

Yet such a vital force.

Is now facing extreme injustice, doomed to perish under human folly, becoming a source of entertainment for these people.

Lin Yi can no longer imagine.

How many talented individuals without power or influence die unjustly by these useless people's hands here each day.

As Lin Yi watched the joyous faces of the noble guests around him, he felt a deep sense of lamentation:

"Indeed, when heaven wants one to perish, it first drives them mad."

Under Ling Yuwei's shocked gaze, Lin Yi added contemplatively:

"When man seeks death, no one can stop them."