"Haha, how interesting!"
One of them laughed loudly, as if the scent of blood excited him immensely!
But Ye Luo frowned deeply. These people treated human lives as if they were worthless!
The young girls being torn apart alive, enduring such unbearable pain—did these noble young masters have any idea?
And yet, they could still laugh?
If it were them in the arena, how would they feel?
As the first one moved, the rest followed suit. Screams and cries erupted instantly.
The young girls in the arena were utterly helpless. They tried to escape, but it was clear that the ornamental pins in their hair served some special purpose, restricting them to a small area, making escape impossible.
Meanwhile, the zombie puppets fought right beside them, recklessly tearing and grabbing at them!
