"If you win the championship in the year of the {Battle of the Gods}, the weight carried would be absolutely explosive, and you probably wouldn't lack Contribution Points throughout the whole Initial Heavenly Position..."
Listening to Feng Zhaobai's words, Zhu Haomiao couldn't help but think of the NBA from his previous life.
Although the {Ascension Competition} and the {NBA} appear entirely different, their intrinsic logic bears a similar charm.
Just as Zhu Haomiao's thoughts were swirling, Feng Zhaobai was the first to stand up.
"Let's go, we'll take you for a look around first."
Led by Feng Zhaobai and Wang Hua, the three of them passed through the first-floor hall, descended down the stairs, and arrived at a spacious underground area.
