Medic Martial Dragon King

Chapter 1533: Chapter 1536: Who Can Guarantee Eternal Prosperity?

”I... I am... a princess...”

Li Sa’s eyes revealed a terrified expression, speaking intermittently.

Crack!

A crisp sound was heard, Li Sa’s neck was ruthlessly snapped by the man, who then spat on her face.

Huo Huade frowned and raised his hand just as he was about to signal to the men from Dark Night Angel, a roar sounded: ”Princess? Princess my ass! Just because my fiancée was beautiful and caught the eye of someone you liked, you grabbed her to sell! She suffered humiliation and died because of it! Then you brought me to the Beast Fighting Arena and turned me into a slave, what kind of damn princess are you?!”

Bang bang bang!

The man cursed while violently kicking Li Sa’s corpse, directly kicking it into a pile of flesh!

A group of slaves heard the man’s curses, and most of them showed a look of shared sentiment in their eyes, glanced at Da Lie’s intact but breathless corpse nearby, and immediately rushed over.

Soon, another pile of flesh appeared!

Huo Huade slowly lowered his hand, glanced at the group of slaves, and suddenly understood why Jiang Chen seemed to go out of his way to rescue these slaves.

The slaves in his Beast Fighting Arena were mostly criminals or people raised in the arena from a young age. Huo Huade wouldn’t have much compassion for these people, but those forced into the arena after suffering, he couldn’t help but feel some sorrow.

And his greatest sorrow was that Mr. Jiang’s heart was probably only hardened when facing enemies!

At Maro Airport, in the VIP waiting lounge.

Fa’erxi had already returned, everyone gathered here, quietly waiting for the flight to take off.

”Jiang Chen, don’t you think you’re too cruel? They’ve already knelt down and begged you, but you still...” Si Liya looked at Jiang Chen angrily.

Mi Jiaro also looked at Jiang Chen in confusion, feeling a bit uncomfortable in his heart.

”You’re too naive!” Jiang Chen looked at Si Liya and Mi Jiaro, speaking lightly.

”What do you mean?” Si Liya was still filled with anger.

Jiang Chen glanced at Si Liya and didn’t respond, turning to look at Mi Jiaro: ”Mi Jiaro, if we couldn’t defeat those people today, what would happen to us?”

”Um... we’d just die, right?” Mi Jiaro thought for a moment and spoke softly.

Si Liya frowned and shouted angrily again: ”But you’re stronger than them, why can’t you let them go, they know your identity now and surely won’t dare to trouble you again!”

Si Liya’s words brought a silence among the people in the waiting lounge.

Xi’er and the others understood the reasoning Jiang Chen wanted to convey, and they very well knew that Jiang Chen’s actions were not wrong, but how to make these two who have always lived in an isolated circle understand this situation, they couldn’t answer.

Ha’er, Xi’er, and Fa’erxi all looked at Jiang Chen.

They knew the Pope’s intention of letting Mi Jiaro follow Jiang Chen, hoping Jiang Chen could explain things in a way Mi Jiaro could understand.

Mi Jiaro also looked at Jiang Chen with bewildered eyes.

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, saying heavily: ”Whether it’s the Holy Court or the Royal Family, who can guarantee they’ll never decline?”

”Of course not!” Si Liya spoke without hesitation.

Pu Losi suddenly understood how Jiang Chen would explain, lightly furrowing his brow, speaking in a deep voice: ”Mr. Jiang, isn’t it a bit heavy to tell them this now?”

”Mr. Pu Losi, they’re not young anymore, they should understand some things. Besides, given the situation we’re facing now, it’s already at a very urgent moment, how long can you hide it from them? Do you have to wait until they’re at the brink of life and death to understand? Don’t you think it’ll be too late by then?”

Jiang Chen stared straight into Pu Losi’s eyes.

A hint of contemplation appeared in Pu Losi’s eyes, he looked at Si Liya for a moment, and gently bowed his head: ”You say it, you’re the most suitable to do so!”

”Uncle Pu Losi.”

Si Liya suddenly showed some panic on her face, feeling a premonition of something ominous, turning to look at Pu Losi, a look of inquiry in her eyes.

Pu Losi reached out and touched Si Liya’s hair, speaking softly: ”Si Liya, you’re not young anymore, you need to grow up.”

”Mr. Jiang, Mr. Pu Losi is right, you should say it, you’re the most suitable!” Ha’er also understood, speaking softly.

Mi Jiaro and Si Liya’s expressions suddenly became heavy, both staring at Jiang Chen, with a look of wanting to listen but seeming somewhat fearful in their eyes, they both felt something was wrong.

”Whether it’s the Holy Court or the Royal Family, neither can guarantee they’ll remain evergreen forever!”

Jiang Chen brought back the topic: ”Just like today’s Royal Family of Italy, did they ever think they might face extinction one day? They never thought of it before, but Mi Jiaro’s one call made the old King feel this sense of crisis, the power we all belong to, the power we possess, is the same!”

”That...”

Si Liya glanced at Mi Jiaro, tightly furrowing her brow: ”That’s because the Holy Court is already the world’s dominant force?”

Jiang Chen smiled faintly: ”Dominant force? What created a dominant force? It’s relative, compared to the Italian Royal Family’s forces, the Holy Court is a dominant force, but compared to Flame Group, Rothschild Family, Qi Sha Group, The Crusaders, and now Hellfire which has announced its return to the underground world, can the Holy Court still be called a dominant force?”

”That...” Si Liya suddenly found herself speechless.

Mi Jiaro softly said: ”The Pope once said if any force could threaten the Holy Court, it would be the eight major forces, and the five major forces mentioned by Mr. Jiang are among them.”

”Eight major forces? Which others?” Si Liya asked Mi Jiaro in surprise.

Mi Jiaro gently shook his head: ”The Pope didn’t tell me.”

”Three major organizations!” Jiang Chen took over the topic: ”Soul Devouring Group, Gene Organization, and Dark Church, these three organizations are now united, and Gene Organization is even a branch of Soul Devouring Group, if these three major forces joined hands to attack a dominant force, that dominant force is very likely to be wiped out!”

”That’s impossible?”

Si Liya frowned: ”The three major organizations have always been like rodents crossing the street, always being passively attacked?”

Pu Losi and the others looked at Si Liya, then fell silent.

Jiang Chen sneered and said: ”Is that so? Then do you know how many people various forces have sacrificed to suppress these three major organizations?”

”Ah?”

Si Liya was a bit bewildered, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

Because, she really didn’t know, nor could she imagine the cost various forces paid to suppress the three major organizations.