Suddenly hearing this voice, the expression on Luo Feiyun's face, who was next to Zhu Fei, changed slightly.
He couldn't help but worry as he looked at Zhu Fei and hesitated, saying, "Brother Zhu, why don't we forgo this assessment and try again next time when we have another opportunity?"
Upon hearing Luo Feiyun's suggestion, Zhu Fei was momentarily stunned, then he smiled and shook his head, saying:
"You're overthinking it, Brother Luo. As I said earlier, Lu Zhan is merely a minor obstacle, not worth worrying about at all."
Having said that, without waiting for Luo Feiyun to speak again, Zhu Fei's figure flashed and in an instant, he was at the third arena.
As soon as Zhu Fei arrived at the third arena, he immediately felt countless gazes suddenly converging on him.
This made him involuntarily frown slightly.
There was no other reason; it was simply because he sensed a lot of hostility in those gazes.
