The Eve of Chaos

After finishing the match, Chen An’nian quickly sought out the elder in charge of the sect’s grand competition.

“Elder, I have entered the top ten. Can I go to the Martial Arts Pavilion now?”

He asked eagerly.

“You must wait until the grand competition is over to receive the rewards,” the elder firmly refused.

Chen An’nian approached with a pleading face and said, “Elder, I only wish to enter the Martial Arts Pavilion. I don’t need any other rewards.”

“That is not possible. Rules are rules. The corresponding rewards will be given after today’s grand competition concludes and the rankings are determined,” the elder replied decisively.

“Please reconsider,” Chen An’nian persisted.

But before he could finish his sentence, Li Shaodian grabbed him and said, “Can you stop embarrassing me, you brat?”

“Others are all dignified, and there you are, shameless,” Li Shaodian scolded.