Jiang Yan yanked Chang Yin out of the pit.
"For the next month, I'll give you one chance every day to challenge me. The condition is that you can fight your way from zero to King Rank in the Duel Arena every single day. Do you agree?"
Chang Yin's short, tousled hair lifted slightly, revealing his delicate, feminine face. Determination had appeared in his black-and-white eyes.
"Jiang Yan, I will definitely defeat you!"
"Definitely!"
Jiang Yan let go of him, and Chang Yin crashed back to the ground.
"I'll be waiting."
With that, Jiang Yan ignored him and turned to leave.
The martial artists who had fled into the Duel Arena because of the battle gradually returned as well.
The battle had lasted too long, leaving barely anyone in the Duel Arena now.
Fortunately, the Duel Arena's benefits were famous far and wide, and fresh blood soon began pouring in.
Jiang Yan returned to his lounge.
Before long, Chang Yin walked up to the same staff member as before.
"Open an arena for me. Also, I'm already a True Intent Martial Artist."
Chang Yin put heavy emphasis on the words "True Intent," clearly still holding a grudge over what had happened earlier.
"Certainly, sir."
Inside the Cultivation Room, Jiang Yan could clearly sense a surge of Battle Intent stronger than that of ordinary people.
Through emotional manipulation, the Crimson Yan Mark made its bearer release themselves to the extreme once battle began. However, after fighting Jiang Yan, the Crimson Yan Mark had already become rather listless.
But it was enough to deal with people from the Hundred Prisons Hunting Ground.
At dawn, Jiang Yan condensed his seventh Battle Ruin Imprint.
That guy Chang Yin seemed to have fought to his heart's content in the Duel Arena...
Perhaps his emotions had