Chen Lin completed the rest of his arena defense without moving a muscle.
The price was another ten thousand Nightmare Coins.
He had no idea whether the Black Pig Monster had done it deliberately, but the two-quarter-hour limit ran out just as the final challenger appeared. After hesitating for quite a while, he decided to spend money to avert disaster and fed the monster another ten thousand Nightmare Coins.
Once the fight was over, Chen Lin felt those ten thousand Nightmare Coins had been well spent.
The tenth challenger was terrifying, its combat strength practically multiplying severalfold. His own strength was diminished in his projection state, so facing it himself would have been a battle to the death, with no telling who would survive.
There was a ninety percent chance he would have been slain!
Although he had not fought personally, this round of "observation" had given Chen Lin a clear understanding of his own strength.
At his level, he could only complete the first three challenges with ease. He had no confidence in any of the remaining ones.
The Grand Arena was still somewhat beyond his capabilities as he was now.
Especially the tenth challenge. The challenger had been a Sword Immortal-a genuine Sword Immortal-who seemed to suffer little suppression. Even the Black Pig Monster had not handled the fight as easily as before, taking considerable effort to defeat its opponent.
"All right, this Great King has completed his task!"
Landing back on the arena platform, the Black Pig Monster watched Chen Lin catch the Treasure Vault Exchange Voucher and spoke in a rumbling voice.
It continued, "According to the arena defense rules, outside assistance like me, without a master-servant contract with the defender, can only help complete the first ten defenses. What follows is the selection process for