While Wu Jian liked tea well enough, that wasn’t really where his interest lay, though Wu Meiying and Hou Jingshu suddenly looked a lot more interested. They both had a sweet tooth.
“For you, I would recommend visiting The Arena. It’s owned and operated by the magistrate, Hu Li. Many competitions are held daily for people who wish to test their strength. Perhaps we can visit there if we have the extra time,” Zhou Lihua continued, catching Wu Jian’s interest.
“Do you think I can compete?” asked Wu Jian.
Smiling apologetically, Zhou Lihua shook her head. “I’m afraid The Arena only allows people who have reached the Hunger Realm to compete. You still have a few more years before you’ll be allowed to register.”
Well… that sucks…
Even though Wu Jian was disappointed to hear he couldn’t com
