The female guard naturally recognized Chu Chen and winked at him before turning and leaving.
After she left, Chu Chen noticed that the interior of the arena had undergone a drastic change.
From the outside, the arena appeared only about thirty feet in diameter, but once the competition started, the space inside seemed boundless.
However, this was normal, after all, many of the young prodigies were from the Martial Arts Sect and even the Martial Venerate, a thirty-foot arena wasn't enough for their antics.
"This spatial barrier seems very tough, that old lady couldn't break it. But no worries, I have a Space Talisman to teleport Meat-Meat out," he muttered to himself after sensing the situation inside the space.
"It's you, the brat who roasted my Pet Beast."
At that moment, the voice of his opponent rang out from ahead.
Coldness, anger, hatred, and murderous intent surged forth.
"Roasted your Pet Beast?"