After Cui Xuanhui's figure faded away, the scene before Chen Chuan collapsed, turning back into the cold, metallic-colored arena.
Joseph walked over at that moment and asked with a smile, "Mr. Chuan, were you satisfied with this simulated interaction?"
Chen Chuan shook his head.
Joseph tried asking, "Was it because the interactive opponent could not entertain Your Excellency?"
Chen Chuan nodded. "I do have some opinions. This man's abilities were not all in his fists and feet. They also lay in the deception, insults, and pleas for mercy during combat. Without those, the experience felt somewhat incomplete."
Joseph thought seriously for a moment, then nodded in full agreement. He bowed slightly and apologized. "This was our oversight. We truly did not consider things thoroughly enough. In the past, we feared that verbal content might provoke dissatisfaction from participants, but we overlooked the fact that everyone feels differently."
He said solemnly, "Would Mr. Chuan like to try again? We will provide you with improved service."
"Not today," Chen Chuan said. "I would also like to visit some other places. I assume the Information Hall will be open to outsiders in the future as well?"
"Of course."
Joseph answered with absolute certainty.
"Free Stars Academy maintains an open and welcoming attitude toward Fighters from all over the world. Fighters like Mr. Chuan, who possess both influence and capability, are always welcome to visit."
Chen Chuan knew he meant it sincerely, because the more often he visited, the more complete the information and data they could gather would become.
And what he had displayed just now had actually been deliberately revealed by him.
When he had faced the three Fighters from Longevity Observation before, he could not have kept a low profile even if he wanted to. Today, he had simply given them