Empress of the Jade Kingdom

"You must be the infamous Zen, right?"

"Yea, it's definitely him alright. Look at him, holding an elf MILF by his arms." 

The people snickered coldly as they blocked Zen and Lena's path.

"If you want a signature from me, then I'm afraid you wasted your time. I don't give signatures to males." Zen casually replied as he walked toward the side.

However, the people quickly followed his movement and continued to block him.

"If you want a fight before the actual tournament, then I don't mind thrashing you all," Zen warned as he leaked out some of his essence flame.

With the essence flame out, the room temperature began to rise up drastically as the people started sweating from the intense heat.

Of course, Lena remained unaffected by the new change as Zen had cast a barrier around her beforehand.

Sometime later, Zen walked forward as he whispered softly to the group of people.