Over the next period of time, Chun continued the competition, continued to party, and his drinking capacity steadily increased.
A half hour can pass in the blink of an eye.
Silva excitedly reminded him, "President, we have arrived at the ruins of War Angel City."
Chun instantly stopped drinking and switched to the Main World to take a look. Even the sands of a thousand years haven't covered up its former glory. The remnants of the arena, like a stadium, still lie half-buried in the sand.
Chun cared for his subordinates: "Elder, let's stop for a rest and keep in good condition."
"Okay, President!"
Chun gazed at the arena and felt a sense of familiarity, so he decided to casually chat and pry information from the Ten Lords: "I noticed this arena looks like my current competition venue. Are there any connections between the two?"
Silva said, "This, they probably share the same architectural style."
