Chapter 497 - Chapter 497: The Arena Competition (2/2)

“I never said I was going to fight on the leitai. It’s my little sister here who wants to see how formidable these people are,” he clarified.

Khaled’s laughter came to an abrupt halt, his eyes widened in disbelief.

“Mr. Chen, you’re not joking with me, are you? This young girl, with her slender arms and legs, will probably be smashed into pulp within two moves.”

Chen Yu didn’t care about that at all, he just picked up an A4 paper from the side and wrote down a contract.

“Let’s make an agreement right here, I’ll send this little sister of mine up there, you send all your guards up, and we won’t consider their life or death! Only the outcome matters. If my sister stands till the end, I hope Master Khaled would transfer the entire sixth level’s management rights to me.”

Khaled was dumbfounded. In his view, Chen Yu was either looking for death or out of his mind.

The management rights to the sixth level were his lifeline and he would never give them up, no matter what.

Moreover, no matter what happened, he wouldn’t use the management rights for this level as a bargaining chip.

But now, Chen Yu had put forward a young girl to compete. No matter how he looked at it, this competition was his to win. There was no reason not to take advantage of this.

“Mr. Chen, the profit from this level every year is astronomical. If I am to use the management rights as a bargaining chip, you must provide something of equal value.”

Chen Yu burst into laughter.

“What I’m offering is something you cannot refuse, and that is the entire Milore Family’s ruling power.”

Khaled stood up abruptly, trembling as he looked at Chen Yu.

“Mr. Chen, you can’t be joking with me. As long as my uncle is alive, this power can’t be handed over to me, and there’s also a Dolan on the first level.”

Chen Yu handed the A4 paper directly to him.

“Do I look like I’m joking? Don’t forget, I am the Sect Leader of Xuanqing Sect, and Marco’s life is now in my hands. He dies if I wish it, and when necessary, I won’t spare Dolan either.”

Khaled suddenly became excited, his fists crushing the paper into bits.

“Alright, then let’s have a written test! But if you lose, not only will that girl’s death be on you, but I’ll also hand over this agreement to my uncle, and then your fate will have nothing to do with me.”

Chen Yu had anticipated this.

In fact, this entire scheme was a bet against himself.

Betting that Polaris could take down those guards in a short period of time.

As for that agreement, it was just a piece of paper.

Even if Polaris lost, he would not let that agreement appear before Dolan.

“Master Khaled is quite cautious in his actions. Since both of our stakes are now settled, let’s begin without wasting any more time.”

Khaled walked up to the dozens of guards.

“Listen up, all of you. You’re only facing a little girl who’s not yet of age. Tear her to shreds once you’re up there. If you haven’t concluded the fight within a minute, you’re all dead.”

Those guards glanced at Polaris in unison, filled with confidence.

A frail young girl like her was even simpler to handle than crushing an ant for them.

Following that, everyone proceeded to climb onto the nearest platform.

Polaris took a deep breath and slowly walked up, her pure eyes filled with murderous intent.

Khaled sat on the high stand, legs crossed, watching the competition scene indifferently.

For him, the outcome of the match was already decided; all that was left was to take the agreement and hold Chen Yu accountable afterwards.

But just when he was feeling smug, the dozens of strong men on the stage suddenly stood still, unmoving, as if controlled by something.