"Miss, what are you looking at?" Jing Fei noticed Ye Yuxi's gaze.
"It's nothing. This wormhole is under the jurisdiction of the Blood Alliance?" Ye Yuxi thought of the clothes of the staff just now.
"Well, each of the three major gangs has its own industry, and the income generated is also under the unified control of the sect." Jing Fei said.
Ye Yuxi motioned with her eyes to Jing Fei to lead the way, and said as he walked: "Calculating the wealth accumulated by the three major sects over the years, wouldn't it mean that they are rich enough to rival the country?"
"No, in order to maintain the stability of the inner capital, the three major sects send people to purchase large quantities of grain from outside and distribute it to the residents of the inner capital every year. These grains are basically free," Jing Fei said.
"Huh?" Ye Yuxi's eyes narrowed and she recalled what she saw in the inner city. It seemed that she did not see any farmland, and there was no farmland in the outer capital. However, most of the people in the outer capital were in ragged clothes, with sallow faces and thin skin. They were just like beggars. The situation is different in all. Except for slaves, ordinary people at least have food to eat and clothing to wear.
"It seems that the three major sects are quite smart." A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Yuxi's mouth.
While talking, Ye Yuxi heard vague shouts. From the sound, there were a lot of people!
"Miss, this is the shout from the onlookers in the duel arena." Jing Fei explained listening to the voice in his ears.
"Go over and have a look." Ye Yuxi's smile shrank, and she finally arrived!
Arriving at the door of the dueling arena, Ye Yuxi raised his head and glanced at the name "Shura Dueling Arena" and entered it under the guidance of Jing Fei.
It was Ye Yuxi's first time coming to this place, and she was far less familiar with some things inside than Jing Fei.
As soon as he stepped into the duel field, Ye Yuxi's eyes changed! The spiritual power in my body is speeding up again! Even a little manic.
Smelling the vague blood energy in the air, Ye Yuxi murmured in her heart, was she affected by the murderous aura here...
"Miss, this is your first time here. Go to the auditorium to watch them fight." Jing Fei stopped in front of a fork. There were two roads, one going to the auditorium and the other to the duel venue registration office.
"Yes." Listening to the deafening shouts, Ye Yuxi nodded slightly, paid the admission fee of nearly 10,000 gold coins at the entrance of the auditorium, and the two entered.
After paying the money, Jing Fei muttered for a moment that today's admission fee was at least seven or eight times higher than usual!
The layout of the duel arena is similar to that of a modern gymnasium. The center is the lowest, with two arenas of hundreds of square meters, and a circle of seats around it. At this time, 90% of the seats are occupied.
Ye Yuxi took a glance and found that the weakest people in the audience were in the mid-eighth level. There were very few below the eighth level, and many people had reached the ninth level!
After Jing Fei brought Ye Yuxi in, he said he was going to find out the news and left the auditorium.
Ye Yuxi found a seat and sat down to watch the game.
There was only one fighting group below. One side was an old man and the other side was a middle-aged man. Judging from the aura cultivation level of both of them, they were around the mid-ninth level. The battle was almost over at this moment.
The two punched each other and separated.
When the surrounding audience saw that the two men were no longer fighting, they all shouted, "Kill him!" "Hit him!" "Kill the old man." The audience's shouts continued one after another.
Or being infected by the audience, the two people in the field used their spiritual power at the same time and rushed towards each other again.
Ye Yuxi in the audience shook her head secretly. In this game, the middle-aged man would definitely lose! Although the old man's clothes were messy and he even had a cut on his shoulder, his breath was stable. On the other hand, the middle-aged man had used a lot of spiritual power just to see the old man stabbed, and his momentum was already unstable at this moment.
Two minutes later, the audience's shouts turned into abuse. The middle-aged man who had been favored by the audience had his head smashed by the old man with a palm.
Just after the battle ended, Jing Fei came over with excitement on his face, "Miss, it's today!"