Situ Cuihua

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

During that time, Chen Yi fought several more Arena matches, and every one of them was grueling.

Fire Dragon's armor needed major repairs after every battle, and in the end, just looking at that armor made Nino Tudi's heart race.

His hammering hands worked even more diligently.

He had to forge the new armor as soon as possible. He never wanted to repair that piece of junk again.

Chen Yi discovered that these peak fifth-rank people all seemed to enjoy stacking layers to increase their strength.

They unleashed all their power within two to five minutes.

Then they crushed enemies of the same rank.

But if they failed to win within that time, they would die.

Chen Yi's final battle was against a naked man. The guy wore nothing but shorts, a pair of Gloves, a ring, and a necklace.

After entering, he constantly showed off his muscles. Under the sunlight, his muscles gleamed like metal, and he could even make every muscle twitch independently.

It was truly a painful sight.

Well... despite being that kind of guy, he was the highest-ranked fifth-rank player in Game World matchmaking.

A member of the Iron Fist Guild—Situ Cuihua.

Yes, a man...

The countdown had yet to appear.

Situ Cuihua indignantly lectured Chen Yi. "Look at you. Your stance is weak, your bursts lack power, your defense is sloppy, and your reactions are slow. Not a single movement of yours is worth looking at!"

"And you want to compete in the same Arena as me? Keep dreaming!"

"But it doesn't matter, because I'm here!"

His pearly white teeth gleamed beneath the sunlight.

Chen Yi took a deep breath. This was even more painful to look at.

"I, Zhuge... Situ Cuihua, am a Gold