63: I'm afraid it's difficult to win!

If they really fought, Lin Chuan was almost 100% certain—

The current him would definitely not be a match for Xu Wenjian!

Fortunately, Xu Wenjian’s purpose for coming to the Arena wasn't to defeat him.

He stood twenty meters away and calmly said to Lin Chuan, “To be fair, I’ll give you ten minutes to recover. Also, my attacks will not be lethal within the first half hour of the fight. If you can defeat me within that half hour, you win.”

Lin Chuan looked at Xu Wenjian with a steady gaze but didn't respond.

Just when everyone thought he was about to say something harsh,

He—

Lay down!

“What the??? What is Big Boss doing???”

“That ancient-clothed kid is so arrogant, why isn't Big Boss saying anything harsh back?”

“Big Boss isn't really planning to rest for ten minutes, is he? What if that ancient-clothed kid ambushes him during those ten minutes? Twenty consecutive wins! Just one more win to go! Big Boss, you absolutely cannot be complacent!”

“Big Boss, get up now! Beat up this arrogant swordsman!”

The audience in the stands had watched Lin Chuan’s nineteen matches, and the consecutive victories had them exhilarated and bursting with excitement!

One by one, the audience members who initially hadn't thought highly of Lin Chuan ended up becoming his “fans”!

They wanted to continue watching him, like an omnipotent myth, disdain everything, and instantly kill everything!

And these “fans” who stood there talking without feeling the pain could gain satisfaction from their “idol’s” exploits.

So, seeing their “idol” Big Boss lie down, they were utterly unable to accept it.

One by one, the audience members stood up and shouted at Lin Chuan, telling him to quickly beat up the white-clothed swordsman!

However, in Lin Chuan’s heart, he never took those spectators seriously.

He walked his own path!

Others’ admiration or pointing fingers would not affect him in the slightest!

For the next ten minutes, Lin Chuan turned a deaf ear to the shouts from the audience!

He simply lay on the Arena, resting silently, not saying a single word of nonsense!

And Xu Wenjian likewise paid no mind to the rabble in the audience.

No matter how the audience shouted or provoked him, he kept his promise, standing with his sword—he didn't approach Lin Chuan at all during these ten minutes!

Ten minutes of time, for Lin Chuan, who had already been fighting for over an hour, didn't provide a very significant recovery effect.

But these ten minutes were also a rare break for him in this Arena match.

He could internally summarize the previous nineteen battles.

At the same time, he could also ponder how to defeat Xu Wenjian!

During these ten minutes, a large number of Big Bosses from the Source Plane poured into the VIP boxes of the Arena.

Clearly, they all came for Xu Wenjian.

To observe the battle of this genius!

As for Lin Chuan, he was naturally just an insignificant supporting character!

However, for those unknowledgeable people in the audience, Lin Chuan was the protagonist!

Especially Hu Shilong and Alvin, neither of them knew anyone, and from beginning to end, they could only unconditionally trust Lin Chuan.

Alvin was quite perceptive; although he didn't know Xu Wenjian, he could tell from Lin Chuan’s changing expression that the person was not simple.

He couldn't help but ask Chen Jingtian, “Young Master Chen, do you know that white-clothed swordsman?”

Chen Jingtian shook his head, “I don’t know, but he should be a strong individual from the Source Plane!”

“What is the Source Plane? I’ve heard that term several times already!” Hu Shilong also leaned over to ask.

Because of Lin Chuan’s winning streak, Chen Jingtian had already apologized to these two, and when conversing again, he would no longer be condescending.

He thought for a moment and patiently explained, “You should also know that we come from different Plane. And all Plane are divided into Low-level Plane, Mid-level Plane, High-level Plane, and the Source Plane.”

Alvin quickly grasped the key point and asked, “How are these Plane levels divided? I feel like we, who come from different Plane, don’t look too different?”

Chen Jingtian didn't explain immediately but instead asked, “Since you can access Paradise, you should know about parallel worlds, right?”

Hu Shilong quickly nodded, “Yes, all 2000 of us who participated in a secret realm are from different parallel worlds!”

Chen Jingtian then expanded on this point, “The Plane you are in is currently in an evolutionary stage! All parallel worlds will slowly merge as time passes! In the end, they will merge into a single, unique world, only then qualifying to be called a true Plane!”

“Low-level Plane are formed by the fusion of tens of thousands of parallel worlds; Mid-level Plane are formed by the fusion of thousands of parallel worlds; High-level Plane are formed by the fusion of hundreds of parallel worlds.”

“The highest-level Source Plane, from its very birth, possessed uniqueness and has never undergone fusion!”

“If I were to describe how powerful the Source Plane is,” Chen Jingtian paused, “Have you seen ‘The Ultimate of Terror’?”

Hu Shilong nodded excitedly, “Yes!”

“If Low, Mid, and High-level Plane are compared to ‘mission worlds’ like Resident Evil, then the Source Plane is the ‘Main God Space’! The Big Bosses at the top of the pyramid in the Source Plane even possess the ability to destroy Low, Mid, and High-level Plane!”

“Hiss—terrifying!”

Hu Shilong and Alvin, even with the knowledge they had gained in Paradise, still couldn't help but gasp when they heard Chen Jingtian’s words!

The Source Plane was actually that powerful?!

Could it even easily destroy Low-level Plane?!

No wonder people from the Source Plane looked down on people from Low-level Plane!

The gap was truly too vast!

Hu Shilong and Alvin both felt uneasy again: “So, if we accidentally offend someone from the Source Plane, wouldn’t our own Plane possibly be easily destroyed by a Big Boss from the Source Plane?”

“You’re thinking too simply!” Chen Jingtian rolled his eyes at them, “The fusion and destruction of worlds, the secrets within, are not something we can access! However, I’ve heard examples of world destruction, and it seems to be related to the cultivation of gods; Plane, for them, seems to be a kind of energy. Don’t ask what kind of energy specifically, you won’t be able to access it anyway!”

Hu Shilong and Alvin were both bewildered and shocked, finally realizing that knowing too much about some things wasn't necessarily good.

Their gazes once again turned to Xu Wenjian on the Arena.

By this point, they felt even more that this person was terrifying: “Someone from the Source Plane… Big Boss Gu Chuan Da, I’m afraid it will be very difficult to win this time, right?”

Chen Jingtian stared intently at the Arena and sighed, “Don’t be so ungrateful! This Big Boss of yours, coming from a Low-level Plane, is already very strong to have made it this far! With the strength he’s shown, he’ll definitely be noticed by a powerful family in the Source Plane; maybe he could even become a live-in son-in-law or something!”

Hu Shilong suddenly remembered something and asked again, “That Qian Sui, he also came from a Low-level Plane, and he managed to become a live-in son-in-law for a young lady from the Source Plane?! So he must be really strong, right?”

“He is quite strong, but you might have misunderstood something.” Chen Jingtian’s expression was a bit subtle.

“What?”

“The young lady might have more than one live-in son-in-law.”

“…”