The Secret of Core Formation

Zhang Chen took the blood storage bottle and walked out of the arena.

"Congratulations to Seventh Junior Brother for winning," everyone congratulated.

"Seventh Junior Brother is amazing." Second Senior Sister even winked at him, making one's imagination run wild.

On the other side, Shen Gengyuan's expression darkened as he looked at the few of them chatting and laughing.

"Alright, the competition is over. Everyone, disperse." Hong Longguang's expression was relatively calm. How could someone who could exchange for a large amount of essence blood be weak?

Zhang Chen exchanged a few more compliments with everyone. Just as he was about to leave, he heard Hong Longguang shout again.

"Seventh Junior Brother, wait."

"Eldest Senior Brother, is there anything else?" Zhang Chen was puzzled.

"It's not convenient to talk here. Let's go to your cave abode."

"Great!"