Elsewhere, led by the female attendant, Chen Wen arrived at a waiting room.
"My lord, please wait here a moment."
The attendant bowed to Chen Wen, then turned and headed out, quickly disappearing.
The corner of Chen Wen's mouth twitched, and he leisurely began sipping his spiritual tea.
Before long, an old man hurried out to meet him.
His name was Zheng Feng, and he was one of the elders stationed here.
He had long since learned that Chen Wen had stormed the Mandate Temple.
Before this, Li Yong had also contacted him, telling him to keep Chen Wen occupied and replace all the resident arena champions.
No matter how powerful Chen Wen was, they had ways to deal with him.
Moreover, their temple master had already sent someone over.
The temple master's decision to send someone over was undoubtedly an attempt to seize this opportunity to keep Chen Wen here for good.
Chen Wen spotted the newcomer immediately, his eyelids lifting slightly.
The next moment, he stood and said, "May I ask your name, Senior?"
A glint flashed through Zheng Feng's eyes.
He had thought Chen Wen would seize the opportunity to make trouble. He had never expected a scene like this.
Still, he absolutely could not let his guard down. Who knew what Chen Wen was planning?
Zheng Feng concealed his emotions and said, "Zheng Feng, an elder stationed here."
Chen Wen smiled, then said, "Then I won't beat around the bush. I came to join in the fun this time. What are the rules for challenges here?"
Just as expected.
Zheng Feng's thoughts stirred, and he said, "There are four beast arenas here: Heaven, Earth, Black, Yellow. Heaven Grade is the highest, and Yellow-grade is the lowest."
"Which grade a challenger wishes to enter depends entirely on