When Han Sen walked out of the beast soul shop, in addition to the ancient sword, he also had a sacred-blood armor.
Both beast souls were the best of the best, and that was especially true of the ancient sword. It was the best sword sacred-blood beast soul. Two for one was more than the price of the Inferno Bull, so Han Sen had made a good trade.
When Han Sen came to the shop himself, he was prepared to be taken advantage of. He did not expect the trade to be fair.
"Friend, how about we have a meal together and get to know each other?" the man asked Han Sen after they left the shop.
"Sure."
Han Sen agreed. If it were not for this man, Han Sen might not have been able to get the ancient sword. Even if he did, he might have been taken advantage of. After all, he had asked for the trade himself, so there was no reason for these profiteers not to take advantage of him. Thanks to this man, Han Sen was able to make such a good trade.
The man took Han Sen to a restaurant, ordered a few dishes, and began to chat with Han Sen.
The man's name was Zhang Xiang. According to him, he dealt with pet and spirit arenas. He gave Han Sen a contact number and told Han Sen that if he ever had a high-level pet or spirit, he could contact him at any time.
"Do you sell tickets?" Han Sen asked, puzzled.
Zhang Xiang smiled and said, "Sort of. But I mainly sell pets and spirits, as well as a little bit of gambling."
Han Sen was moved. Zhang Xiang made it sound easy, but he was afraid that the gambling was the real way for him to make a lot of money.
"If you have time, you can come with me. There is a challenge arena there. If your pet or beast soul succeeds, you will not only get a reward, but also become famous. If you want to sell your pet or beast soul, you can get a lot more money," Zhang Xiang said.
Han Sen was very interested in this. He wanted to see the level of pets and spirits in the Second God's Sanctuary. He was sure he would have a lot of spirits in the future, and if he wanted to sell, he would have to deal with places like this.
Zhang Xiang took Han Sen to his arena, which was much bigger than Han Sen had expected. The small arena Zhang Xiang mentioned was actually the arena of the Demon Shelter, which could hold one hundred thousand people.
The arena was divided into many smaller arenas. Many of the arenas had pets and spirits fighting on them, but they were mostly pets. There were very few spirits, and there were at least ten thousand people watching.
Han Sen saw Son of Heaven sitting on a high platform, surrounded by a few beautiful women. He was watching spirits fight on the largest arena in the center of the arena.
This pair of spirits was the only one fighting in the arena. All the other arenas were filled with pets.
Han Sen took a look and saw that the two spirits were male. One was a cyclops, and the other was a warrior in heavy armor. They were both knight-class spirits.
"Why are there only knight-class spirits? Are there no royal or royal spirits?" Han Sen asked casually.
"Brother Han, you must be joking.
Spirits are not that easy to tame.
The higher the level of a spirit, the harder it is to find a master.
There is only one royal spirit in the entire arena, and it has not found an opponent yet.
We have offered a handsome reward to find an opponent that can match the royal spirit.
If you win, you will be given a sacred-blood beast soul.
But so far, no one has brought a royal spirit to challenge us." Zhang Xiang smiled.
"What sacred-blood beast soul?" Han Sen's heart jumped. There was no reason for him not to take a sacred-blood beast soul for free.
"Brother Han, you have a royal spirit?" Zhang Xiang's eyes suddenly lit up, staring at Han Sen.
"Yes, I do have one," Han Sen said calmly.
"Ah, what kind of spirit is it?
Are you sure you want to challenge it? "Zhang Xiang looked at Han Sen with excitement.
"That depends on the sacred-blood beast soul," Han Sen said.
"It is a four-winged thunderbird. It is a rare flying mount beast soul." Zhang Xiang quickly showed Han Sen the album.
"Brother Han, can you let me see your royal spirit first?" Zhang Xiang asked, wiping his hands.
"Sure." Han Sen summoned the Snow Charmer.
Zhang Xiang looked at the Snow Charmer, and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets. He screamed, "Royal Spirit!"
Han Sen frowned. Fortunately, they were in a private room. Otherwise, Zhang Xiang's scream would have attracted everyone's attention.
"Brother Han, I did not misjudge you. You are an extraordinary person. You have such a beautiful royal spirit. Are you willing to sell it?"
Zhang Xiang asked excitedly. His eyes never left the Snow Charmer, as if they were fixed on her.
"No."
Han Sen always thought spirits were highly intelligent creatures, and it was not appropriate to sell them. It was like selling human beings.
Han Sen did not lack money, so he had no intention of selling.
Zhang Xiang looked sad, but he still arranged a challenge for Han Sen. He was so excited that his face turned red.
Soon, when the winner of the two spirits was decided, the MC announced, "I have great news for everyone. Our Demon Arena is about to host the first royal spirit fight. Finally, someone is going to challenge our royal spirit, the Demon King."
The audience was shocked, and they began to discuss it.
"Another royal spirit?"
"Is this for real? Another royal spirit?"
"I don't know what kind of spirit it is. It would be great if it was a beautiful spirit."
"The list is out. The spirit's name is Snow Charmer. It sounds like a female spirit. I wonder what she looks like. Could she be a cyclops?"
"She sounds like a beautiful royal."
"Place your bets! Who do you think will win?"
"The Demon King, of course. You can tell who is stronger just by hearing the name."
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On the spectator stand, after Son of Heaven heard what the host said, he squinted his eyes and said to himself, "A noble female spirit?
But even if she is, there is no way she can beat my Demon King. "
The Demon King Spirit belonged to Son of Heaven. In fact, the entire Demon King Arena belonged to Son of Heaven.
As for the Demon King Spirit, it was not a spirit from the Demon King Shelter. Son of Heaven had spent a lot of money to purchase it. Its original name was not Demon King, either. It was just a nickname Son of Heaven had given it to match the Demon King Shelter.
Son of Heaven was not worried at all that the Demon King would lose. The Demon King was the best of the royal spirits, and Son of Heaven had given him a few high-class beast souls. He did not think any royal spirit could beat the Demon King.
This was not only a fight between spirits, but also a show of wealth and power. After all, spirits could use beast souls, but beast souls needed to be provided by their masters. Son of Heaven did not think there was anyone in this area who was stronger than him.