GR003889's named challenge against Wang Chen was also known as a revenge challenge.
Any opponent Wang Chen had defeated could issue such a challenge—I want to win it back!
But the problem was that Wang Chen could refuse outright. Refusing revenge would not affect his record in any way.
Unless they paid more.
The wager for Wang Chen's challenge application was capped at 1,000 Star Yuan, yet his opponent was willing to stake ten times that amount for a match. Her desire for revenge truly burned fiercely.
After all, if Wang Chen lost, he would only lose 1,000 Star Yuan. If she lost, she would have to pay ten times as much!
Since GR003889 was being so generous, Wang Chen gladly accepted her named challenge.
The next moment, he was teleported into an entirely new scene.
Yellow sand stretched endlessly. Between the rolling dunes lay toppled statues of gods, half-buried beneath the sand, revealing the merciless wear of time.
Several dozen meters away from Wang Chen, a graceful figure stood atop the head of one such statue, looking down at him from on high. Her icy gaze seemed to pierce straight through his soul.
She was a beautiful young girl!
Though Wang Chen could not remember when he had defeated her, he did not take such trivial matters to heart. Out of respect for the 10,000 Star Yuan, he raised his sword and offered a salute.
The girl leaped down from the statue and said proudly, "Last time, I lost to you because I was weak. This time, I'll wash away my humiliation with my sword. Are you ready?"
Wang Chen smiled. "I'm ready."
"Then die!"
The girl shouted sharply and suddenly surged forward, streaking toward Wang Chen.
When the distance between them closed to around ten meters, she abruptly