Ever since Li Wen's primordial spirit had broken through to the first-order Star Lord realm.
The opponents he was matched against in the martial arena simply could not provide enough pressure or Martial Artist experience.
Even now that his body had advanced to the Saint Realm, allowing him to be matched against Saint Realm opponents.
He would still have to climb the ranks all over again.
And once he finally reached the top, there probably would not be many suitable opponents anyway.
At those words, the geniuses present wore varying expressions.
Especially Raymond, the greatsword warrior whom Li Wen had once defeated in the martial arena with two fingers, sweeping him aside like rotten wood.
He had long since abandoned his former arrogance. Deeply moved by those words, he nodded. "That's true. The King Rank of the Virtual Martial Arena has long since ceased to be a challenge for you.
"Across the entire younger generation of the Arka Advanced Empire, there isn't a single opponent in the Venerable Realm who can truly match you.
"Honestly, after you defeated Ares, that place became more of a warm-up arena for you."
Far from being annoyed, Ares burst into laughter again, utterly unconcerned by Li Wen's response about putting off choosing a faction. "Raymond is absolutely right! But, Brother Li Wen, you don't need to worry about finding opponents. The real challenge is about to
"arrive!"
His eyes flashed brilliantly as he stared intently at Li Wen, brimming with eager anticipation and the urgency of his reminder.
"Oh?" Li Wen showed just the right amount of puzzlement and leaned forward slightly. "What sort of challenge? You seem very excited, Brother Ares."
At that moment, Isabel, who had been sitting quietly to one side in a moon-white dress of star gauze, picked up the