You Fangquan was watching the Martial Arts Arena with total concentration when Wen Zhengyi's voice suddenly rang out. He could not help but freeze for a moment.
Mainly, what Wen Zhengyi had said was far too ill-timed. Right now, everyone was focused on the matter of the Mystic Feather World, and Si Yizhong had only just died in battle, yet Wen Zhengyi had come over to borrow money.
"Why are you borrowing Top-Grade Essence Crystals?" You Fangquan pressed down his temper and asked in a low voice.
You Fangquan was at Late-Stage Ninth-Order cultivation, but he was not from the same era as Wen Zhengyi. He had begun cultivating twenty thousand years earlier than Wen Zhengyi.
Wen Zhengyi was already making preparations to break through to the Ninth-Order Peak, while You Fangquan was still in the middle of the Late-Stage Ninth-Order, not yet at the limit of the Late-Stage Ninth-Order.
In terms of seniority, You Fangquan was undoubtedly above Wen Zhengyi, and their cultivation could also be considered the same rank. But Wen Zhengyi was, after all, a heavenly prodigy with hopes of reaching the Ninth-Order Peak, so You Fangquan did not reprimand him.
If it had been any other Ninth-Order, You Fangquan would already have scolded him loudly.
"I want to enter this Martial Arts Arena!" Chen Fei looked at You Fangquan and said in a deep voice.
"You want to go up?" You Fangquan's originally grave expression could not help but change.
The dangers of the Ten Thousand Realms Martial Arts Arena had, from just now until now, actually been fully displayed before all the Supreme Realm cultivators of the Ruin Realm.
Although it seemed as if only a few Ninth-Orders had died so far, that was because the number of Ninth-Orders who had gone up was not