God Prison

Wu Qingshan stared at Emperor Qing with a determined gaze, his eyes brimming with vigor. In his heart, he had already decided to chase after Emperor Qing.    

"Mm …"    

Emperor Qing smiled and nodded, giving Wu Qingshan a rare serious nod.    

"I'm going down!"    

Wu Qingshan waved goodbye to Emperor Qing and instantly jumped off the arena.    

After Emperor Qing waited for Wu Qingshan to step down from the arena, he paused for a moment on the stage before turning his gaze in the direction of Soul Five's group. A hint of contemplation flashed across his eyes.    

He then turned to Niu Thirteen, and an idea formed in his mind.    

In the end, he walked down the arena.    

After he left, the remaining people continued to participate in the competition.    

Soon, the tenth round of the competition ended. Everyone had already fought, and half of the participants had been eliminated.    

There were less than fifteen people left.    

After everyone finished fighting, Nan Gong Wen Tian announced the start of the eleventh round of competition.    

"All of you should continue participating in the eleventh round of the competition. Good luck! The Bodhi Fruit is already close at hand. Let's fight!"    

Nan Gong Wen Tian's voice disappeared and the rest of the people looked excitedly at Stage One.    

However, when they saw Emperor Qing's figure, they all shook their heads in regret.    

With Emperor Qing present, it was destined that they would never be able to snatch the Bodhi Fruit from Arena number 1.    

"Let's fight! Let's end this quickly!"    

A sinful genius roared and instantly jumped onto the arena stage.    

Another sinful genius also jumped onto the arena stage. After the two of them reported their names to each other, they began fighting.    

Niu Thirteen and Emperor Qing stood together, quietly conversing with each other.    

"You look like you've been doing very well these past few years. How's your strength coming back? I feel like you've already surpassed everyone else. Why are you still participating in this competition? Aren't you bullying people …"    

Niu Thirteen said softly to Emperor Qing.    

"The Bodhi Fruit is also useful to me. At the very least, it can increase the chances of breaking through to the Divine Emperor Realm by ten percent. No one wouldn't want it!"    

Emperor Qing only calmly replied with a single sentence, and no longer spoke.    

"There is only one Bodhi Fruit. In Ring One, there is only one other person who is competitive, except for Hun Wu. It seems that you must obtain this Bodhi Fruit!"    

Niu Thirteen analyzed calmly.    

"No, you're the biggest competitor!"    

Emperor Qing calmly looked at Niu Thirteen with a serious expression.    

"Haha, if you want that Bodhi Fruit, I can give it to you. As a young man of three good things, how could I fight with you, a senior, for something!"    

Niu Thirteen was stunned for a moment before he let out a loud laugh.    

Emperor Qing's eyes instantly turned cold. He stared coldly at Niu Thirteen.    

"If you continue to call me senior, I'll beat you to death!"    

"Yo, you're still angry? You still haven't changed!"    

"If you want this Bodhi Fruit, I won't fight you for it. I'll let you have it, but you have to agree to one of my requests!"    

Emperor Qing took a deep breath, trying his best to keep his tone calm. Looking at how Niu Thirteen was about to beat him up, he really wanted to punch out with his fist.    

"Oh? What request? Let me tell you, I, Niu Thirteen, will not agree to a perverted request. I am a man with principles! "    

Niu Thirteen took a step back and looked at Emperor Qing warily. He couldn't help but tighten his collar.    

The corner of Emperor Qing's mouth twitched slightly. He coldly snorted, and said with a deep voice.    

"I ask you, do you remember the three times I promised to help you?!"    

"Of course I remember. You still need me to attack twice. I was just wondering how I could find you to do it for me!"    

"Now that you mention it, it's really great. You can spare me the trouble of asking you!"    

Niu Thirteen waved his hand, revealing a fox-like smile.    

Emperor Qing couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle. He wondered if he was tricked by Niu Thirteen.