A day passed in the blink of an eye.
Chen Wen walked out of the Teleportation Space.
By then, he had once again changed his appearance and aura.
With the route map Wen Xianle had given him, he had no need to ask around.
Half a day later, Chen Wen arrived at the Hundred Trials Tower.
The Hundred Trials Tower had been formed by merging an Ancient Artifact with a pocket of space. Inside were ten battlefields of different kinds.
After glancing at the Hundred Trials Tower, Chen Wen turned toward the nearby Hundred Trials Hall.
The Hundred Trials Hall had been established to manage the tower and the experts who came to challenge it.
There was only one way in: obtain the hall's permission.
At that moment, a great many people were waiting in line.
Clearly, they had all come for the Hundred Trials Tower.
Chen Wen's eyes flickered, and he joined them.
Seeing the line stretch out like a long dragon, he did not hurry. He simply waited.
"Out of the way! Move, did you hear me?"
A loud shout rang out.
Everyone turned to look.
Three men and women came into view, surrounded by a crowd of followers.
All three were formidable Fourth Level Great Emperor Will experts.
The man on the left, in particular, looked down on everyone around him.
The woman in the middle merely looked cold. She showed none of the arrogance he had expected.
"Better move. They're from the Ascension Alliance."
"So what if they're from the Ascension Alliance? Can they cut in line?"
"Are you fucking brain-dead? The people running the Hundred Trials Tower are all sent by the Ascension Alliance."
"They only line up for show. Those rules written down in black and white became an empty slogan ages ago."
"Even