After they came outside,
Wang Dong'er and the others saw the dark circles under Tian Chen's eyes and turned to Ling Luochеn in astonishment.
They had experienced Tian Chen's prowess firsthand. Normally, he could handle several of them all by himself, so how had he ended up like this?
Was Ling Luochеn really that formidable?
"Tian Chen, what happened to you..."
"Ha, don't ask!" Tian Chen yawned and waved a hand.
"Let's go!"
After the sight of Tian Chen's six Hundred Thousand Year Soul Rings had stunned the entire arena once again in the previous match, the spectators were even more eager for today's competition.
The stands were now filled with image-recording soul tools, as though everyone feared missing a spectacular moment in the blink of an eye.
"Shrek is here!" someone in the crowd shouted.
The group walked slowly toward the arena, led by Wang Yan.
When the spectators, especially the women, spotted Tian Chen among the team, they all began screaming.
"Brother Chen, we love you! × N"
His extraordinary talent and strength, coupled with his irresistibly handsome looks, made him the object of almost every woman's fantasies.
Sensing the gazes around them, Wang Dong'er and the others kept Tian Chen firmly guarded in their midst.
Meanwhile,
In the Dou Ling Royal Academy's preparation area.
Team captain Lone Bamboo Sword looked at Tian Chen and the others and sighed. They had already prepared their winning strategy, but the scenes from the earlier matches still weighed on them like mountains, leaving them unable to breathe.
Especially that fellow with six Hundred Thousand Year Soul Rings. They did not know whether those rings were real, but the terrifying strength he had displayed was undeniably genuine.
"Captain! You're under a lot of pressure, huh?" an exceptionally burly young man said.