Ye Chen did not leave the room.
But not long after, Qu Xiao rushed in angrily, gritting her teeth, "Ye Chen, is what that damned Fatty doing outside something you agreed to?"
Ye Chen looked at Qu Xiao with an innocent face.
Qu Xiao was fuming with anger, "That damned Fatty set up a table at the entrance, he's sitting there collecting Primordial Stones, saying that you can accept multiple challenges, but after the first match, anyone who wants to challenge you has to pay five hundred lower-grade Primordial Stones each time."
"Let him be."
Ye Chen smiled wryly.
After all, if Fatty didn't do it, he would still be challenged.
Fame is fickle, it has its pros and cons.
Ye Chen knew that he was very famous now, and those who came to participate in this grand martial arts competition were all geniuses from various martial arts academies, all proud and arrogant. It's normal for them to not accept him.
