Chen An’nian, Come Out and Face Your Death

In the secret chamber of the Battle Arena Martial Arts Zone.

The Chief Officer of the Battle Arena was earnestly advising Chen An’nian.

“Blood Bodhi... Master Chen, I just received information that Wu Quanming has already reached the mid-stage of the Hengshan Realm.”

“His strength should not be underestimated.”

“Perhaps it would be better to wait a little longer. With your current strength and potential, it would only take about a year for you to easily defeat Wu Quanming as if he were a mere dog at your disposal.”

“Why rush things at this moment?”

Chen An’nian sat on the ground.

“Thank you for your concern, Master Huang, but if I were you, I would save my breath.”

“I don’t know what Douzhan Sect has told you, but today, it is imperative that we kill Wu Quanming.”

“Even now, Wu Quanming is still nothing more than a dog in front of me.”

“The winnings from the grand tournament must be given to me as soon as possible.”