Sheathing his sword, Chen Feng left the stage amidst countless cheers.

"Congratulations on winning." The deacon with a Chinese character face who had previously received Chen Feng smiled and handed over three banknotes: "This is three hundred taels."

Chen Feng accepted the three banknotes without ceremony.

I have to say that the Colosseum was cruel, but it was also very fair, and there was no hesitation at all when giving money.

"In addition, Your Excellency, our host has invited you." The deacon with a Chinese character said with a smile.

"Master?" Chen Feng frowned slightly under the mask: "What's the matter?"

"Your Excellency, you will know when you see me." The deacon with the Chinese character face said with a smile: "Perhaps this is an opportunity for you."

Chen Feng's eyes flashed as he thought.

"lead the way."

After a few breaths, Chen Feng made a decision.

"Please." The deacon with the Chinese character's face led the way deeper into the Colosseum. After passing through several portals and a road that continued to go up, he finally stopped in front of a stone house and knocked on the door rhythmically.
Chapter completed!