After being contracted, I became Mrs. Marshal

: "Senior, can you help me out?"

Seeing that Qi Yuan didn't speak, the little fat man anxiously said: "Senior, as long as you can help me out, I will do whatever you ask me to do in the future, and I will definitely repay you like a cow."

Qi Yuan didn't speak, but he was just thinking about something. Hearing what he said, he replied: "Your soul is now dependent on the arena. If you want to leave here, you need a body that suits you. "