About ten minutes or so.
Zhang Xiaohao and his two companions, led by Murong Baiyun, arrived in a luxurious private box.
The four sat down on the sofa, while Murong Baiyun's bodyguards stood respectfully behind him.
"Please take a look, my friend!" Murong Baiyun said with a smile.
Picking up the remote control on the table, he casually turned on the large screen on the wall.
The screen flicked on to reveal a huge gladiator arena.
The arena was shaped like a pyramid, ascending level by level.
At the very bottom of the arena, in the center, stood a scantily clad female referee.
On either side of the arena, two fierce-looking brutes sat on the ground, glaring at each other with murderous intent.
"Is this the gladiator arena?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.
"Yes!" Murong Baiyun smiled and nodded, explaining.