No... he couldn't really be serious, could he?
Listening to Chen Wen, everyone only felt their minds buzzing.
Jiang Zhanlei and the others' brows furrowed even tighter.
But very quickly, they arrived at a conclusion.
Chen Wen had to be bluffing them. His goal was to make them throw themselves into chaos first.
There were three reasons they had this thought.
First, they had more people than Chen Wen, and every one of them was stronger than Xiao Bufan.
So what was there for them to fear?
Second, Chen Wen had not only shown them his strength and methods, he had also suffered serious injuries.
Under these circumstances, what did he have to fight their disciples with?
Forget letting several disciples go up together—even Jiang Bing alone was probably beyond him.
So what reason did they have to shrink back?
Third, Chen Wen was pressing them step by step like this, and in such a crazed state.
If this was not a guilty conscience, then what else could explain it?
Only like this did everything make sense.
At that thought, a decision formed in their hearts.
Since Chen Wen wanted to court death, what reason did they have not to grant him his wish?
At the same time, Li Yuntian's brows lightly knitted together.
This was the first time he had felt that Chen Wen was impossible to read.
He could not describe this feeling, but it absolutely existed, solid and real.
Although he did not believe Chen Wen had the strength to take on many alone.
This situation truly filled him with doubt.
You... what are you planning?
Li Yuntian gazed at Chen Wen on the Battle Arena below and murmured inwardly.
And just then, a figure stood up.
"I, Chen Ran, challenge you."
"I, Cang Gan'an, also challenge