"Wen Zhengyi..."
Seeing the figure before the Martial Arts Arena, none of the Kong Clan Supreme Realm cultivators failed to recognize him. After all, Wen Zhengyi had just been going around borrowing money.
They simply had not expected that after so little time had passed, Wen Zhengyi would already be preparing to enter the Martial Arts Arena. Had he already used up all those Top-Grade Essence Crystals from just now?
Those Top-Grade Essence Crystals were not a big deal. For the Kong Clan, if they wanted more Top-Grade Essence Crystals, there were plenty to be had. Right now, they only wanted to know whether Wen Zhengyi's strength had truly improved.
Si Yizhong had only just died in battle. With Wen Zhengyi's talent, if he properly consolidated his foundation, breaking through to the Ninth-Order Peak in the future should have been a matter as certain as having ten fingers on both hands.
If Wen Zhengyi also died in battle on the Martial Arts Arena, then before the Kong Clan had obtained any real benefit, it would be equivalent to losing two Ninth-Order Peak experts.
For a Supreme Race like the Kong Clan, Ninth-Order Peak experts were an extremely important force as well. In the past, when the Ancestor could not easily make a move, Ninth-Order Peak experts were the face of the Kong Clan.
"Wen Zhengyi, with your strength, don't go up there and make a fool of yourself." Yang Hong's voice suddenly sounded beside Chen Fei's ear. Chen Fei turned his head and looked at Yang Hong.
"Thank you for your concern," Chen Fei said, cupping his hands.
"I'm not concerned about you. I just think your strength is too poor. Even if someone really has to go up to this Martial Arts Arena, it should be me first, not