The Return Of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife (Joanna)
Chapter 905

"We can bring him in now," Prince Harman said excitedly.

"Alright."

Then, four soldiers walked over with Bruce.

Bruce's hands were tied behind his back, and his eyes were covered with a black cloth.

"Go in!"

Someone opened the metal door.

Bruce was pushed hard and he staggered into the iron cage.

A soldier went up and pulled the black cloth off his eyes.

"Ah..." Bruce took a few seconds to calm down before he gradually saw everything in front of him.

He was locked in an iron cage.

He was surrounded by onlookers, it was as if they were watching monkeys in a zoo. All of their eyes were filled with greed and excitement.

There were also some people pointing at him and talking excitedly.

"What is he trying to do?" Bruce was shocked.

Prince Harman looked at Bruce in the iron cage proudly. "Lead White Lion here."

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Roar!" Not far away, the low growl of a lion could be heard.

A breeder slowly approached the iron cage with a fat and strong white lion.

When Bruce saw this, he was even more shocked. He subconsciously took a few steps back and at the same time, his hands struggled to break free from the rope. This damn Prince Hammer was fucking insane.

It seemed like they were planning to feed him to the lions.

On the viewing platform.

Joanna's heart was in her throat. Her palms and forehead were covered in cold sweat.

The huge lion looked like it weighed about 200 or 250 kilograms.

Moreover, these ferocious beasts would deliberately be starved for two to three days before fighting.

"Roar!" The lion's eyes were bloodshot.

Seeing the "prey" in the iron cage, the lion was even more excited and eager to enter the cage to eat.

Click.

The door of the iron cage was pushed open and the lion was let in.

Bruce's heart tightened as he looked at the lion warily.

He was not afraid of fighting with other people at all.

But now, he was facing an adult lion.

Moreover, his hands were tied behind his back. Coupled with the fact that he was injured previously and that he had a serious cold, he was dizzy.

He had a slim chance of survival when facing such a ferocious beast.

"Roar!" The lion bared its teeth at Bruce and pounced on him.

The onlookers immediately shouted excitedly, "Oh, that's great."

"How many seconds do you think this guy can last?"

"I bet he can't even last three seconds."

"No, no, no. He seems to be a foreigner. I heard that foreign martial arts are really powerful. I bet that he can last for ten seconds." "His hands are tied. I'm betting he won't last five seconds."

"Bet, bet, bet."

"I bet he'll fall in 10 seconds."

"I bet he'll fall in three seconds." A few aristocrats excitedly discussed the number of seconds Bruce could last before falling.

In the past, this kind of combat would usually last for less than five seconds before the human was killed by the lion.

The aristocrats often bet and see who won or lost.

Whoosh! The white lion pounced at Bruce.

"Ah!" Joanna was so scared that she closed her eyes.

She did not dare to look anymore. There was an indescribable pain in her heart.

She didn't want to see this man torn to pieces by a lion.

"Harman, I'm begging you. Stop this game."

"I can agree to anything you want. All I ask is that you don't treat him in such a cruel way."

"Hayley, this is a great game."

"Look at how excited the people below are. Everyone loves to watch."

"Open your eyes and watch a few more rounds. You'll like it."