Xu Xingguang wasn’t wearing a mask, but her face was obviously disguised. Her Disguise Technique must be quite sophisticated and skillful, as she used it to conceal her true facial features, giving herself a bulbous nose, thick lips, and wore gray-blue contact lenses.

With this outfit, she was clearly well-prepared.

But she was really too thin, and the exposed waist beneath her vest was so pale it was glaring. She looked more like a carefully crafted glass ornament that you’d be afraid would shatter just sitting on a table.

The guard didn’t believe she was a professional boxer.

"Are you an adult?" The guard rarely asked an extra question.

Xu Xingguang chuckled, "At the Underground Beast Fighting Arena, once you sign the contract of life and death, life and death are no longer questioned. What, do you not have contracts for minors?" She wasn’t aware that people working in such a venue would have such high professional ethics.

The guard felt awkward after her retort.

He took two life and death contracts from the table behind him and told Xu Xingguang, "There are two types of life and death contracts. One is signing a long-term contract with the Beast Fighting Arena, becoming our professional boxer."

Signing this contract is equivalent to signing a deed of sale to the Beast Fighting Arena.

The Beast Fighting Arena would also secretly protect them, trying to keep them alive for longer.

Shaking the contract in his right hand, the guard said, "This is the second kind, a temporary contract. Sign it, and you can register to directly enter the ring. If you can walk off the boxing ring alive, you can take your deserved reward and leave alive. However, boxers who sign this temporary contract won’t receive protection from our boxing venue."

After explaining the difference between the two life and death contracts, the guard asked Xu Xingguang, "Little girl, which one do you choose?"

Xu Xingguang unhesitatingly snatched the temporary contract from the guard’s right hand.

The guard’s expression slightly changed, and he looked deeply at Xu Xingguang, saying somewhat sympathetically, "Many who dare to compete in our Beast Fighting Arena are experienced Boxing Kings. Their strength is much greater than those Boxing Kings who come out of regular boxing matches you see on TV."

"Little girl, are you sure you want to sign a temporary contract?"

Xu Xingguang ignored him.

She carefully read through the contract and summarized three points.

First, upon signing the temporary contract, you can enter the ring for competition after registering. Once registered, you have to participate in at least two matches that night. Opponents can be of any gender or type.

Second, if you manage to walk off the ring alive, the participant can receive five percent of the net profit from the bets.

Third, participants who win two matches in a row are qualified to initiate a life-and-death duel with any other participant. The challenged participant cannot refuse; they can only accept.

Moreover, during the fight, there are no rule restrictions.

In short, in a life-and-death duel, participants can use any means to fight their opponents. They can use weapons or purely combat skills.

And what the audience in the Underground Beast Fighting Arena most desires to see is a life-and-death duel.

After reading the contract content, Xu Xingguang bypassed the guard, walked to the table, bent over, picked up a pen, and quickly signed the letter S, then pressed her fingerprint on top of the S.

With the fingerprint as evidence, Xu Xingguang didn’t need to sign her real name.

In this way, even if she died during the fight, as long as the Beast Fighting Arena had her fingerprinted life and death contract document, they would be exempt from liability.

Seeing Xu Xingguang actually signed the temporary life and death contract, the guard’s eyes narrowed. "You can go in now." After letting Xu Xingguang in, the guard pressed the intercom by his ear to inform upper management of this little episode.

Upon learning that a delicate little girl had arrived at the arena tonight, upper management was somewhat excited.

The distinguished lords who like to frequent such blood-stained venues for entertainment rarely have normal psychologies; they pursue rampage and excitement.

There is nothing more thrilling for perverts than watching a delicate little girl get pounded into unconsciousness by burly, ruthless boxers.

Soon, the news that a little doll had arrived at the arena tonight reached the ears of those top VIPs.

Suddenly, the VIP customers started to anticipate quietly.

They were impatiently eager to see the scene of the doll being wrecked.

Xu Xingguang walked into the contestants’ lounge and was immediately met with the gazes of all the competitors.

Most of these participants wore leather masks, and they all appeared somewhat similar, but Xu Xingguang locked her gaze on the man on the left sofa.

He was a middle-aged man with a burly, muscular build, with knotted muscles indicating years of boxing energy. He was the only man in the room sitting on a sofa, signifying he was the respected Boxing King.