The middle-aged man looked at Ling Xiao coldly, stepping forward as he said, "No matter what your relationship is with this wretched creature.
He is now the property of our Battle Beast Arena!
You'd better leave immediately, otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite!"
"Property?"
Ling Xiao furrowed his brow and asked grimly.
"Correct, this wretched creature already bears the mark of our Battle Beast Arena, he belongs to us!
I hope you won't make an enemy of us over a wretched creature, or there will be no good outcome for you.
Even if you are the Sect Master's closed-door disciple, don't think you'll escape easily." The middle-aged man spoke indifferently.
"Ridiculous! If I leave my mark on you, would you also become my property?"
Ling Xiao asked mockingly.
His words made the middle-aged man's eyes narrow into slits, and a chilling killing intent suddenly erupted.
"You're courting death!"
"Many have said that to me, yet in the end, it wasn't me who died!"
