"When will this hall end?"
Zhao Luo questioned Si Chen as they had been walking in this tight hall for the past few minutes.
The hall was built circularly, its exit was on the opposite side of the colosseum entry but it gave Zhao Luo the feeling that he had been walking in the right direction since the start.
"We will reach the registration desk soon."
Si Chen told Zhao Luo, while not answering his question in a definite way.
"Okay."
Zhao Luo nodded and kept quiet.
'They did come to take me after Big Bean's fight. Hmmm, Big Bean must have been among the first outer disciples to fight in the second part of the tournament.'
Zhao Luo speculated in his mind and then turned to look at Si Chen again.
"Why didn't you come to me before the tournament had started?"
Zhao Luo asked both of them.
They would be making a close call if they reached the registration desk in time.
'So why take such a risk?'
