"All right."
Dongfang Chuge nodded and said nothing more.
Though he held the exalted position of Alliance Leader of the Ascension Alliance, he could not make decisions for Zhuge Jieyu.
Reining in his thoughts, Dongfang Chuge finally said, "Come. Follow me to the Grand Arena."
Everyone immediately nodded at his words.
Half a day passed in the blink of an eye.
Chen Wen woke from his cultivation once more and slowly exhaled a long breath of stale air.
It was time to head over.
After leaving the Heaven Concealing Qiankun Array, he walked straight toward the Grand Arena.
According to the instructions, they only needed to assemble at the Grand Arena at the appointed time.
As for what the final assessment would involve, no one knew.
Of course, he was also eagerly anticipating the final round.
Half an hour later.
Chen Wen arrived at the Grand Arena.
But to his surprise, the sea of people was gone.
The disciples who had come from the Heavenly Ruins to watch were no longer there.
Could they have left?
Chen Wen's brows knitted slightly.
All the competing disciples had already gathered in the Grand Arena.
Gu Qingchen, Murong Ningbing, and Jiang Hong were still seated on the raised platform.
Chen Wen's arrival also drew the disciples' attention.
Their gazes held a measure of complicated emotion as they looked at him.
They had initially assumed that only the monsters on the monster ranking would make it into the final fifty.
Yet the final outcome had proved otherwise.
Even someone like Chen Wen, whose cultivation level was only at the peak fifth layer Great Emperor Realm, had made it in.
And yet, none of them could deny his strength.
Every one of Chen Wen's victories had been won against a stronger opponent, hammered out with