"Master Vampire, are you going to arrange for those sixth-rank human races to participate in the gladiatorial fight today?" A sea tribe resembling a Yaksha suddenly swam from the direction of the Shendu arena. Looking carefully, the dark green hair on his head was clearly in small strands. The sea snakes, all with eyeballs and mouths, are slowly floating at the moment, and their eyes are locked on Ning Qi and the others.

The sixth rank of the human race.

"Yes, you can arrange it."