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As Musa stepped out of the private room, a vast arena spanning over a thousand square meters was set up within the enclosed courtyard.
In the arena, a stunning woman, completely unclothed, held onto a steel chain as thick as her wrist. At the other end of the chain was a fierce tiger, its bright red fur gleaming under the light, with sharp fangs that glinted ominously.
"Is that woman really going to fight the tiger?" Wei Chen thought, feeling his face flush. This was only the second time he had seen a naked woman, and with only the woman and the tiger present in the arena, anxiety surged within him, igniting his protective instincts.
Musa looked at Wei Chen in surprise, opened her mouth to speak, and after a moment of contemplation, she chuckled bitterly. "Brother Wei, that's an interesting idea. I might consider hosting such an event in the future, but for tonight, let's stick to the rules."
Musa thought to herself how heavy-handed this idea was and continued explaining, "That tiger is a rare mutated beast. Even an average Spirit Realm Soul Warrior would struggle against it. I went through great effort to capture it. Its opponent will be another beast of similar strength, which will soon take the stage."
As soon as she finished speaking, another naked beauty entered the arena leading a Saber-Toothed Lion. She swayed her curvaceous hips like a willow in the wind as she walked around the arena, seemingly wanting to give the guests a closer look at the Saber-Toothed Lion.
The young nobles watching from the second-floor corridor whistled with abandon, their gazes mostly fixated on the two naked women.
"Gentlemen, this Flame Tiger managed to escape from dozens of strong men attacking it. It was only subdued by several Refined Realm Soul Warriors in the end. Each of its hairs is a sharp weapon imbued with unique fire attributes; if you get injured by it, your flesh will burn. If you think it can win, hurry and place your bets."
"The woman holds a Saber-Toothed Lion; just look at its fangs! Twelve people have died at its jaws while trying to capture it—how domineering! Place your bets quickly; this rare Saber-Toothed Lion will surely not disappoint you."
A melodious voice rang out from the arena as the two naked women enthusiastically called out to the crowd. However, the spectators around the courtyard remained clear-headed despite being captivated by their voluptuous figures.
"Wind Brother, Brother Wei, are you placing any bets? The odds are two to one; if you bet a few thousand silver coins, you might double your earnings," Musa's high-pitched feminine voice made Wei Chen uncomfortable. He shook his head slightly; betting was pointless when he didn't even have capital...
Chu Feng observed for a moment and pointed at the Flame Tiger. "I'll bet on the Flame Tiger to win—ten thousand taels."
"Silver or gold?" Musa's eyes lit up as she pressed for details.
"Of course silver," Chu Feng replied with exasperation. This fellow was truly blinded by money! Ten thousand taels of gold? Did she think he was a fool? If he guessed wrong, wouldn’t he be ruined?
"With odds like these, if the side with more bets wins, won't you, the house, end up losing money?" Wei Chen said with a smile as he fixed his gaze on Musa. He had already seen through the intricacies of the situation. Musa explained, "In business, there are always times to make a profit and times to incur losses. If you only want to make money, then why engage in business at all?"
Wei Chen shrugged and decided not to waste any more words. He thought to himself, "Both beasts have been restrained internally; the fluctuations of their Soul Power cannot be faked. Controlling the outcome based on the betting situation is quite simple. But am I the only one who has noticed the fluctuations of their Soul Power?"
"There are plenty of experts here, some even at the Third Rank Fate Soul Realm or Fourth Rank Spirit Realm. Can't they see it?"
Wei Chen buried this question in his heart. After about a minute, when the guests had finished placing their bets, a few minutes later, Musa laughed loudly and said, "Thank you all for your support! I wish everyone joy in winning money and joy in enjoying our beautiful ladies at Mist Rain Tower."
Upon hearing Musa's voice, many people felt uneasy and uncomfortable. If it weren't for the fact that many had seen him in person and knew he was not what he seemed, they might have thought he was some sort of monster...
The two women on the Arena bowed to the guests, their four white arms gleaming as they exited the Arena.
The two beasts lay on either side of the Arena, squinting as they dozed off.
At this moment, the two women who had left the Arena lit incense at its edge. As the blue smoke rose, the beasts' breaths gradually became heavy and restless.
"I wondered why these two beasts were so docile; it turns out they were drugged beforehand. That makes sense; otherwise, those two women wouldn't be able to control such ferocious beasts."
Wei Chen thought to himself as the incense quickly burned out. The two beasts let out furious roars and lunged at each other with savage intent.
Clearly, the Saber-Toothed Lion had the upper hand with its long fangs, just as most people had bet on it; indeed, it was formidable.
Wei Chen squinted as he observed the situation in the Arena. As expected, it seemed that the Saber-Toothed Lion was gradually losing its strength and ultimately was torn apart by the Flame Tiger.
"The Saber-Toothed Lion should have won; its internal restraints were activated by someone, causing severe internal injuries. That's why it lacked strength in the end."
Wei Chen secretly admired Musa's methods; such restraints that even Fourth Rank Spirit Realm experts could not detect were truly remarkable.
Chu Feng's bet on the underdog paid off, showcasing his cleverness.
"It seems Musa occasionally still bets according to popular choices; otherwise, if underdogs were always winning, no one would be foolish enough not to notice. By controlling the odds, one can steadily make money. A payout of two to one is already quite tempting."
Wei Chen glanced at Musa, only to meet her gaze. The feminine and enchanting look she gave nearly made him lose his lavish dinner with the Chu family.
Then, two women took the stage again, but this time they were replaced by fierce beasts. The nightly beast fights were a staple at Mist Rain Tower.
Wei Chen wasn't particularly interested; the battles between beasts couldn't compare to the thrilling duels among Soul Warriors.
"Brother Wei, if you don't want to watch anymore, we can head to a private room. Since it's your first time at Mist Rain Tower, I want you to enjoy yourself," Musa's soft voice whispered in Wei Chen's ear. He felt like crying; he didn't ask for her hospitality, just for her to leave him alone.
Once inside the private room, a charming young woman soon appeared. Musa wickedly grabbed a handful of her ample bosom, eliciting a series of giggles from the woman. Only then did Musa turn to Wei Chen and Chu Feng and ask, "So, back to business, what kind of women do you desire? There’s nothing we at Mist Rain Tower can't provide; whether it’s Western Barbarians or demon tribes, Northern Region Snow Tribe or Southern Region Fire Tribe, I can find them for you."
"Or perhaps you're interested in the Sea Tribe beauties who have been causing quite a stir lately? Just imagine holding them underwater and watching them twist and turn; it would be quite a unique experience," Musa said as her hand slipped into the woman's clothing, playing with her freely.
Wei Chen felt a bit parched at that scene. The woman seized the moment to throw him a sultry glance, her expression radiating allure.
Chu Feng found it hard to resist as well; after all, he was at an age filled with vigor. He looked deeply at the woman and coldly replied, "Just bring us the Four Great Courtesans. As for those special tribes, you can enjoy them yourself."
"The Sea Tribe, demon tribes, Snow Tribe, Fire Tribe—those are all capable of producing beauties. But Barbarians?" Chu Feng thought of those tall, muscular women with dark skin and low intelligence and felt a chill run down his spine.
"Go on then, fetch the Four Great Courtesans," Musa said with a smile as she playfully patted the woman's backside. The woman slithered out of the room without saying a word.
Wei Chen had already observed the layout of the private room; there were only a few wide and soft couches inside. Were they really going to do it here?
"Damn it, trying something new is fine, but not here! At least we need a separate private space!"
Wei Chen did not have the entertainment spirit enjoyed by those wealthy young masters; if he wanted to get things done, he could do it himself.
The young woman returned alone and reported, "Young Master, the Four Great Courtesans have already been booked."
Upon hearing this, Wei Chen quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but Chu Feng revealed a look of disappointment.
Musa frowned and asked, "Their prices are not low. Didn't they often have nothing to do for a month? Who has such boldness tonight?"
"It was Young Master Chu Liu," the young woman replied.
"Chu Liu?" Chu Feng narrowed his eyes, his expression instantly darkening like blood, with a chilling killing intent flashing between his narrowed eyes!
"Heh heh, this is getting interesting. Brother Feng, do you want me to take charge and snatch them back for you?" Musa said with a faint smile. Wei Chen knew he was deliberately provoking Chu Feng.
"No need, I can handle it myself." In a fit of rage, Chu Feng seemed to lose his rationality. He suddenly stood up and coldly said to the young woman, "Where are they? Take me there!"
In another VIP room, a handsome young man lay naked on the carpet, surrounded by four stunning women who were smiling and attending to him. One of them was riding on him, swaying passionately, filling the room with an atmosphere of spring.
Suddenly, with a loud bang, the door to the room shattered into pieces. The four women gasped in surprise, and the young man let out a strange cry as he pushed away the beautiful woman on top of him. He rolled quickly to the corner of the room and stared intently at the doorway.
Chu Feng walked into the room with a sinister expression, followed closely by Wei Chen and Musa, both eager to watch the unfolding drama.
"I thought it was someone important; turns out it's just you, you useless fool!" The young man was none other than Chu Liu.
He stood up with a cold smile and put on his clothes. At that moment, the four courtesans also dressed quickly and stood obediently to one side under Musa's watchful gaze, not daring to leave.
"You’re asking for death!"
Chu Feng wasted no time and lunged towards Chu Liu. Chu Liu was equally quick to respond, throwing punches as they engaged in a fierce brawl. The sounds of their fight echoed throughout the private room, shattering decorative blue-and-white porcelain vases and damaging the calligraphy and paintings on the walls.
Wei Chen hesitated, unsure whether to intervene.
"Internal strife among the Chu Family is just dogs biting dogs, Brother Wei. Why waste your energy? You can never be friends with anyone from the Chu Family!" Musa whispered with a smile, stepping aside. With a flick of his wrist, he produced a notebook and a bamboo charcoal pen from seemingly nowhere, busily jotting down notes.
Wei Chen suddenly understood something and glanced gratefully at Musa before leaning in to see what he was writing.
Upon reading the contents, Wei Chen couldn't help but give Musa a thumbs up. "You're impressive. I rarely admire anyone, but your ability to make money deserves my respect."
The notebook already contained dozens of damage reports, each item valued at several times its market price.
"Someone like you must not be from the Liao Kingdom," Wei Chen casually remarked.
Musa continued writing swiftly while chuckling, "Brother Wei, there's no need for subtlety. I hail from the Ling Sheng Dynasty; many people know that. Just ask directly."
Ling Sheng Dynasty?
Wei Chen narrowed his eyes, thinking to himself, "A noble son from the Ling Sheng Dynasty must be quite familiar with the situation over there!"
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