Upon awakening, it was already 3 AM. Although the days in May are long with daylight breaking early, 3 AM was still cloaked in the darkness just before dawn.
Wang Lan picked up his phone. There had been no summons from the Tianjian Bureau, and Jiang Xinyu had only left a text message asking to report in when available. At this hour, a safety check seemed unnecessary.
Turning over lazily, his fingertip brushed against something hard. He quickly sat up to find the champion's reward box and medal carelessly tossed on the bed. He had returned home and collapsed straight onto the bed, not yet having had a chance to look at them.
He had previously received 1,500 skill points as a champion reward, and another 3,000 skill points after defeating Wang Mingling. He had reserved 2,000 skill points for the Phoenix form. Including the skill points previously remaining in the system, he now had almost 3,000 points.
