The Voice from Another World
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"Hello, Brother Zhong!"
Chen Feng also greeted Chen Wenzhong, who nodded in response.
The other two Chen family branch members bowed slightly to Chen Wenzhong and greeted him.
"Hahaha, Brother Zhong, let's beat the crap out of those fools from other families this time and show off our Chen family's might!" Chen Yan, like his father, specialized in physical training. His loud voice shook Chen Wenzhong's ears!
And so, Chen Wenzhong’s ears endured Chen Yan's loud voice until the competition finally began.

In the Chen family’s grand competition arena, the spectator seats were already filled with people from Tianwu City and elsewhere, making the entire venue vibrant with various shouts and cheers.
"Quiet!"
Chen Zhan flew into the air and shouted, using his spiritual energy.
(Chen Zhan was at the Spirit Martial Realm, characterized by the ability to fly. During cultivation at this stage, one's spiritual energy gradually transforms into spirit strength. When all spiritual energy is converted, one completes the Spirit Martial Realm.)
His loud voice quickly reached everyone present, immediately silencing the audience.
"First, as the host and head of the Chen family, I welcome all of you!"
Upon finishing his sentence, applause erupted from the spectators.
"Alright, without further ado, let all participants enter and start drawing lots!"
Chen Zhan’s voice echoed through all family waiting rooms.

Chen family waiting room.
"Brother Zhong, it's our turn to enter!"
With excitement, Chen Yan dashed to the door and waved at Chen Wenzhong.
Seeing Chen Yan, who was as enthusiastic as a monkey, Chen Wenzhong shook his head helplessly and followed him, with the other contestants trailing behind.

As a beam of light shone in, Chen Wenzhong shielded his face with his hand until the light enveloped him fully.
"Roar, roar!"
Hearing roars, Chen Wenzhong opened his eyes, which had been squinting to avoid the light. The previously empty arena was now filled with a fervent and passionate atmosphere, making Chen Wenzhong himself feel his blood boiling!
"Hahaha, I, Chen Yan, am here! Hahaha! Ouch! Who threw a smelly shoe at me?"
The atmosphere severely affected Chen Yan, who was almost pounding his chest in excitement, only to have a shoe hit his head, interrupting his high spirits.
He turned angrily to see who had thrown it, only to find his father, Elder Chen Ming, 'smiling' at him with another shoe in hand, causing Chen Yan to quickly stand at attention, fearing the arrival of the second shoe.

Chapter 12: The Competition Begins

"You little rascal, don't embarrass me before you even start! If I see you lose because you're showing off too much, I'll train you till you're half-dead, hmph!"
Elder Chen Ming, sitting in the front row of the spectator seats, roared at C
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