Chapter 1 Crossing Douluo
Opening his eyes suddenly, Ye Feng found that he was being led away by a rope like a pig and sheep, and there were many people like him in front of and behind him.

He lowered his head and took a look at his body. Sure enough, his body was not only that of a five or six-year-old child, but also frighteningly thin due to long-term malnutrition.

Silently following the steps of the child in front, Ye Feng lamented in his heart, sure enough, he must have crossed.

Ye Feng was an old bookworm before time travel, he read quite a lot of time travel novels, and was quite curious about time travel.But after all, it's just that Ye Gong likes dragons, and he has also transmigrated into such a child who is obviously of extremely low status.

Ye Feng, who wanted to cry without tears, followed the steps of the children in front of him step by step, and was brought to a huge square not long after.

When walking to the square, Ye Feng counted the number of children, adding him, no more, no less, exactly 99.

The square is very huge, surrounded by a circle of boxes, the square can be seen inside the box, but the box cannot be seen inside the square.

When Ye Feng was still wondering why he brought them to the square, a big man led them to stand in a drawn circle, and the numbers from 99 to [-] were written in the circle.

At this time, Ye Feng had vaguely guessed what they were doing.Sure enough, after the children stood up, a beautiful hostess in scantily clad clothes flew towards the square with a flying soul guide on her feet.

As the hostess flew to the center of the stage, a charming voice came from the amplified soul guide:
"Good evening, distinguished guests~ I am Sisi, the host tonight. Welcome to Noble Paradise~ Our game tonight is called: Trial of the Awakened.

Your boxes will correspond to numbers from 99 to [-], and the slaves standing in the circles with the numbers are all slaves who have reached the age of awakening. We will help these slaves to awaken their martial souls, and among them the slaves with the highest innate soul power The corresponding number is tonight's winner.

As for the remaining 98 people, we will throw them into the arena, and only those who survive in the end can walk out alive. "

After talking about the rules of the game, Sisi gestured to the backstage.Afterwards, 99 soul masters entered one by one and stood outside the circle where the children were staying.

Then, Sisi said: "Now all the distinguished guests can place bets. The minimum is [-] gold soul coins. No matter how much bets he bets, the final winner will be rewarded fifty times in our arena!"

After Si Si finished speaking, all the nobles in the boxes handed over their betting slips to the maids next to them, and the young man in the No. [-] box was no exception.

I saw the young man in the No. [-] box with a straight nose and a square mouth, wearing a clean blue robe, giving people a very refreshing feeling.Although his clothes are very ordinary, he has a special temperament.

He seemed very uncomfortable with this kind of occasion, his brows were slightly frowned, but for some unknown reason, he was sitting here to participate in such a game.

Handing the betting slip with [-] gold soul coins in his hand to the maid, the young man asked the maid, "What will happen to the slave who wins?"

Carefully collecting the betting slip, the maid replied: "The slave who wins the game will be given to the distinguished guest corresponding to his number. If the Lord doesn't want it, we can also recycle it according to talent in our arena."

"Understood, you go down." After knowing the information he wanted to know, the young man looked leisurely at the boy who corresponded to his number outside the box, and there seemed to be indifference and tenderness in his eyes.

Orphan... I seem to be not much different from orphans...

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(End of this chapter)

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