The Legend of the Demon Hunter

"The Cardinal!"

Xiao Zhu was shocked. He had never thought that Xiaoya's life experience was actually related to the Red Lotus Cult, and that his parents seemed to be high-ranking members of the Red Lotus Cult. But how could the daughter of two cardinals disappear for no reason? And she was kidnapped by a group of abandoned Red Lotus Cult followers who were only high-level demon hunters at most.

This is really hard to understand.

"Xiao Ya, do you still remember your parents' names?" Xiao Zhu continued to ask.

Hearing this, Xiaoya's expression was a little struggling. She shook her head and said, "I have been thinking about this question just now, but I really can't remember it."

"It's okay, Xiaoya, take your time. It's good news that you can remember so much today. I believe that you will fully recover your memory soon." Xiao Zhu comforted sincerely.

"Thank you, Brother Zhu." A smile appeared on Xiaoya's lovely face. A girl of about fifteen or sixteen years old, her smile was as beautiful as a blooming pear blossom.

"Xiao Ya, it's getting late. You should go back and rest first!" Xiao Zhu saw that Xiao Ya's mood had improved, so he persuaded her.

But Xiaoya stood there without moving.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Zhu asked puzzledly.

"Brother Zhu..." Xiaoya said timidly, "In this unfamiliar environment, I remember those vague things again. I'm a little scared..."

Hearing Xiaoya's answer, Xiao Zhu burst out laughing. He thought for a moment, then pointed to his bed and said, "It's okay, Xiaoya, you can sleep on my bed. I'll sit on the floor and meditate to rest. You won't be afraid if I'm with you."

"Thank you, Brother Zhu!" Xiaoya seemed to be expecting this result. She jumped on the bed in the room with joy, but she looked at Xiao Zhu who was sitting on the floor, and her expression was a little embarrassed: "Brother Zhu, isn't this too unfair to you?"

"No, I've gotten used to not sleeping at night over the years. There's no difference between the floor and the bed to me." Xiao Zhu replied with a slight smile.

The next morning.

After getting up in the morning, Xiao Zhu took a walk outside the door and met Chang Dashan who was rushing over. He had a dark face and seemed to be in a very unhappy mood. After seeing Xiao Zhu, he walked straight over and said, "Xiao Zhu, I was just looking for you. The envoy called us to gather and go to the arena. By the way, where is your sister? Call her to go together."

"Thank you, Brother Chang, for the reminder. My sister hasn't gotten up yet. I'll go call her now." Xiao Zhu replied.

"It's so late and you're still not up? Go and call her quickly. The envoy is waiting. Don't be late." Chang Dashan urged.

"Okay, I'll go right away." Xiao Zhu quickly turned around and walked towards the room.

Chang Dashan then turned and left, muttering as he walked: "I'm so unlucky today. I was assigned to clean the arena early in the morning. It looks like I'm going to be exhausted again today."

When they returned to the room, Xiaoya was still sleeping soundly. Xiao Zhu gently patted the head of the bed to wake Xiaoya up. When Xiaoya found out that she had overslept, she stuck out her tongue embarrassedly.

Xiaoya packed up briefly, and the two hurried to the meeting place that Chang Dashan mentioned. There were already more than a dozen believers gathered here, all low-level believers wearing gray robes. After a while, a believer in a green robe came in, counted the number of people and said, "Let's go!"

Walking into the Colosseum, the scene in front of him opened Xiao Zhu's eyes. Before this, the largest competition arena he had seen was the trial field on Yanhui Peak, but the Colosseum in Yuanwu City was several times larger than that one. There was an extremely wide competition stage in the middle, and the audience seats were surrounded by it like a moon surrounded by stars.

"The Grand Arena in Yuanwu City is the largest venue in the entire Ling Kingdom. Even the competition venue in the Imperial Capital Saint Maiden City is not as big as it! Look at the audience seats next to it, it is said that it can accommodate 100,000 people." Chang Dashan on the side introduced: "But for us, this is not good news. Because of its large area, the Grand Arena is very troublesome to clean, especially in the competitions in the Grand Arena, there are often casualties. Our cleaning staff also need to clean up the corpses. This is why the Gray Robe Cultists call this a hell-level mission."

The Green Robe Cultists divided the Colosseum into five areas, with the competition area being a separate area and the audience seats being divided into four areas, which were cleaned by a group of Gray Robe Cultists. Xiao Zhu and Xiao Ya were assigned to clean the audience seats on the north side.

Although these gray-robed cultists are only low-level demon hunters, they are also well-known figures in the secular world. Now they are conscripted like conscripts to clean up here. Most of them are like Chang Dashan, full of complaints and procrastinate in doing their work.

But Xiao Zhu had his own plans in mind. He worked very hard and quickly, and finished the day's work in just one morning. After finishing, Xiao Zhu took the initiative to find the Green Robe Cultist and asked, "Sir, I have finished my work, but the progress at the competition venue is slower. Can I go and help them?"

The green-robed believer looked at Xiao Zhu in disbelief. He was very clear about the thoughts of the gray-robed believers. Compared to them, this young man was working so hard. However, he looked unfamiliar, so he must be a newcomer who wanted to show off in front of him, the envoy. Thinking of this, the green-robed believer was relieved. He pointed to the competition field and said, "Okay, go ahead!"

Xiao Zhu winked at Xiaoya and walked towards the competition venue alone. He quickly joined the cleaning team and continued to work very hard.

In the evening, the Gray Cultists were very tired after a busy day. Just then, there was a commotion at the entrance of the Colosseum, and everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at that location.

Two believers in blue robes came in, and behind them was an elderly man in yellow robes. Seeing these three people appear, the green-robed believer who was leading the cleaning team couldn't help but feel nervous.

"High-ranking yellow-robed believers! Why are they here?" Everyone was discussing privately. Low-level jobs like cleaning are usually done by green-robed believers and gray-robed believers. Even in important places like the Colosseum, it is very rare for blue-robed believers to appear occasionally. As for the yellow-robed believers, they are second only to the bishop level and are rare in Yuanwu City. How could they pay attention to such a lowly job?

The green-robed believer trotted over to the yellow-robed believer. The old man in the yellow robe looked at the situation in the Colosseum and asked, "How's it going?"

The man in green robe wiped the sweat from his forehead, lowered his head and said respectfully: "According to what the envoy has seen, it has been almost done."

The Yellow Robe Cultist waved his hand casually and said, "Take your people and leave here quickly. The Colosseum will be closed tonight."

"Okay!" The green-robed cultist replied obediently, and immediately turned and walked towards the gray-robed cultists, shouting, "Today's mission ends here, everyone come and gather!"

Although the gray-robed followers did not understand what was going on, they were eager to hear these words. They quickly rushed to the green-robed followers. The green-robed followers counted the number of people and found that one person was missing. At this moment, Xiao Zhu came late from the competition stage. He was sweating profusely and it was obvious that he had just worked hard.

The green-robed believer glanced at Xiao Zhu with some complaint, and said, "What are you hesitating about? Hurry up and leave!"