"Yes, Big Brother."
At that moment, a man who bore a seventy to eighty percent resemblance to Ximen Tianzhou stood up.
Seeing this, everyone's gazes fell upon Chen Wen once more.
Those looks carried mockery, pity, and even disdain.
In some people's eyes, Chen Wen had brought all of this upon himself.
If Chen Wen had not chosen to confront Ximen Tianzhou head-on, things would never have developed this far.
What was Ximen Tianzhou's status, and what was yours, Chen Wen's?
Being suppressed and looked down upon—was that not only natural?
You wanted to resist?
Fine, then this was the outcome.
One had to know that Ximen Leilei's strength was absolutely not lacking.
Even if his talent fell short of Ximen Tianzhou's, he was still undoubtedly a genius among geniuses.
Moreover, he was a genius who had grown up in the Heavenly Ruins.
Compared to Chen Wen, the so-called strongest newcomer, he was certainly no weaker, perhaps even stronger.
Therefore, all Chen Wen could pray for now was that Ximen Leilei would show mercy for Cang Batian's sake.
That way, Chen Wen might still be able to pick up his little life again.
Upon the high platform, Cang Batian said nothing, merely wearing a faint smile.
He had never seen Chen Wen truly make a move before. All he had heard were rumors.
This was a perfect chance to use Ximen Leilei's hand to gauge Chen Wen's abilities.
Of course, he did not think Chen Wen would lose to Ximen Leilei.
After all, Chen Wen was someone who had killed Qin Feng and Zhao Ziyan.
Could Ximen Leilei's strength compare to Qin Feng and Zhao Ziyan's?
That was truly not certain.
Thus, this battle was still somewhat worth watching.
An Qingying, on the other hand, could not help lightly furrowing