Meanwhile, after arriving at the secret realm waiting room, which resembled a miniature Blank Hall, Abby ran off to select the secret realm type. Since the type would definitely be rigged into an arena, Chen Luo had no need to try it himself.
Back when they used to wait for the secret realm type, the one thing they hated encountering most was the arena. Yet Chen Luo had entered the secret realm three times, and all three had been arenas.
What a sin.
"Come to think of it, with how often we roll arenas, won't people think we have some divine artifact that guarantees an arena?" little Senti asked.
"You really didn't listen to a single Otto lecture. This major Abyss Channel update included an increase in arena frequency, and it was specifically emphasized," Bai Zhi explained.
"Who wants to watch Otto explain things while soaking in a hot spring?" Herrscher of Knowledge said irritably.
Up to this point, Herrscher of Knowledge's greatest hobby was still beating up Otto.
After Abby fiddled with the dungeon selection interface for a while, she pressed the start button.
Sure enough, the secret realm type became an arena.
As the teleportation light flashed past, Chen Luo and the others arrived at the familiar arena.
They were greeted by familiar clamor.
"The Abyss Channel is getting darker and darker. Arenas used to appear only once every few days, maybe even once every ten-plus days, but anyone who wanted to spectate could do so. Now, although arenas appear much more often, you can only enter once a day. And it costs 1,000 gold just to enter once. Why doesn't it just rob us?"
"Enough. You get one life-saving chance a day, so be grateful. Hurry up and recover. Stop whining."
"Hey, hey, don't waste medicine. Isn't