Bewitching the World: The King's Poison Consort 9: Chapter 9
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Twelve men stood bare-chested, their muscles glistening even in the dim firelight. They all looked fierce and intimidating, their faces stern as they regarded Yin Luo with a gaze that seemed to see right through her. 0
 
They were unarmed, but their fists were solid; a single blow from one of them could easily overwhelm her, let alone facing twelve. 0
 
Yin Luo quickly turned her gaze to Mu Changqing, her expression turning cold. "Your Highness, do you think too highly of me? Not to mention that they are all men, just their numbers alone far exceed mine. This contest is simply unfair." 0
 
Mu Changqing coldly curled his lips into a smirk and then raised his hand to clap once. Immediately, two men in black stepped forward, carrying a rectangular wooden frame filled with various weapons—long swords, short knives, ropes, and hidden weapons of all kinds. 0
 
Looking at her, Mu Changqing said, "They may be empty-handed, but you can choose one weapon. Don’t say this prince is unfair; although they look intimidating, they lack martial arts skills. What they possess is sheer brute strength." 0
 
Even without martial arts, was it fair for a woman to face so many strong men? 0
 
Yin Luo's lips twitched involuntarily as she realized there was no escaping this situation. She lowered her head and began to carefully examine the weapons. "Does what Your Highness say count? If I defeat them, will you let me go?" 0
 
Upon hearing this, Mu Changqing raised his hand and made a shushing gesture at his lips. "Wrong. It’s not about letting you go; it’s about allowing you to live." 0
 
Yin Luo's expression darkened instantly. "Then how can you let me go?" 0
 
Mu Changqing revealed a mysterious smile and spoke slowly, word by word: "Once you enter the gates of the Jin Wangfu, you belong to this prince in life and in death. You will never escape from my grasp in this lifetime." 0
 
Yin Luo stared at him for a long moment before suddenly breaking into a cold smile. "Arrogant!" 0
 
 
Wasn't it just arrogance? She didn't believe it. Even if she couldn't escape now and had changed her body, lacking her former extraordinary skills, given time, once she regained her past abilities, they could never hope to trap her for a lifetime! 0
 
Mu Changqing also curled his lips into a smile. "Then let's see!" 0
 
Yin Luo looked again at the weapons above and finally chose a rope. 0
 
Seeing her choice, Mu Changqing slightly gestured, and immediately someone lifted the weapon rack down. He then turned his back to Yin Luo, while someone approached from the side. Without knowing what was done, Yin Luo suddenly felt the ground beneath her feet begin to tremble. Then, the iron cage along with the ground started to descend until it was about ten feet high, at which point the trembling stopped. The spacious iron cage resembled an arena; it seemed that this prince regarded the slaughter between people as a game for his amusement. 0
 
Yin Luo glanced at the surrounding walls of copper and iron; indeed, people of this era viewed human life as worthless. 0
 
She immediately dared not entertain any other thoughts and focused entirely on the twelve men in the arena, clearing her mind. She slowly retreated to the center of the arena, pulling off eleven flower ornaments from her head, plus one in her hand, making exactly twelve. 0
 
 
 
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