Chapter 1729

Although Sheena also felt for these people's plight, she was not a saint and lacked the power to save everyone. Hence, she could only hope they would eventually find peace. Mavis nodded, lowering her eyes as she gripped Sheena's hand tightly. The luxury car continued forward, and they heard cheers from up ahead. Logan had thoroughly researched the area beforehand and explained, "This is the largest arena in the Golden Triangle. The people seated in the top area are the wealthy elite of the Golden Triangle, and the fighters below are slaves owned by them. They gain pleasure from betting on the outcome of these fights." Mavis had heard about such arenas before, but they typically involved animals. Why were people used here? Seeming to read her mind, Sheena shook her head. "When you can't protect yourself, your life means nothing to others. They don't have the luxury of choice." The outskirts of the arena were stained with blood, and some clothed figures were hung around