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With a light swing of the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Chen's hand, a powerful current of air swept out, aimed straight at the Chen Clan's waiting area.
He called out in a clear voice, "Is Xiao Hongchen of the Chen Clan here? Tang Chen of the Clear Sky Sect has come to seek guidance!"
Below the stage, Chen Xiaojun, who had been chatting casually with others, froze when he heard the voice.
He muttered inwardly, He's looking for me? How strange. Is it because of Tang Xiao?
The Chen Clan's camp also stirred, everyone exchanging looks, all feeling extremely surprised.
Chen Xiaojun had never had any dealings with Tang Chen before. Why had he suddenly come straight for Chen Xiaojun?
For a moment, no one answered Tang Chen's call, and the scene became somewhat awkward.
However, Tang Chen was not discouraged. He shouted loudly again, "Is Xiao Hongchen of the Chen Clan here? Tang Chen of the Clear Sky Sect has come to seek guidance!"
This time, Chen Xiaojun knew he could no longer avoid it.
Since Tang Chen had already called him out by name twice, he could only brace himself and go up, though he really had not wanted to take the stage today.
Just as he was about to step out and head toward the arena, someone suddenly walked out from the Chen Clan's waiting area, making his feet stop of their own accord.
On the arena, a figure slowly walked up, every step steady and powerful.
The man's aura was wild, yet it did not lack a sense of composure.
Tang Chen looked at the newcomer, whose build was no less than his own and whose sword aura soared to the heavens, and