"Well, looking at the calendar, it is indeed spring."
Because Nan Xi wet the bed, Qi Fu even took out the calendar and checked the dates seriously.
Nan Xi had already calmed down and had a new explanation: "No, it's a curse..."
"The curse must have changed. I was saying I hadn't been coughing up blood recently, and sure enough, new symptoms have appeared."
The explanation is quite reasonable.
Nan Xi herself was convinced. If it weren't for the curse, how could she have slept so soundly and felt the breath of spring in her dreams...
"Could it be that you took too long in the shower last night?" Qi Fu asked casually.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Nan Xi shook her head firmly, refusing to admit it.
“…” Qi Fu smiled and stopped asking questions.
The news they had just received from Elina this morning was that there was an important battle plan against the Red Moon Sect and all members needed to gather. They had to report to the base camp first.
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Time passes.
The important combat forces under Elina arrived at the venue one after another.
Because the combat meeting had not yet started, many people gathered in groups of three or four, chatting and laughing.
"The Star Alliance Guardian rankings have been tentatively finalized, and my name isn't even in the top 100. This is sheer nonsense!"
"I heard that there are some top-ranked mid-level transcendents who haven't even mastered the art of word spirits. How can such a guy be ranked ahead of me? This doesn't make sense!"
"It's just an immature ranking. People like me don't care about it at all. Besides, if you really want your name to appear near the top, it's easy. Just show your strength and achieve some results."
"It's completely unreasonable to influence the ranking based on performance. In my opinion, the ranking should be based on pure combat power. Otherwise, the ranking list has no meaning at all."
"That's not right. Some people possess supporting Word Arts, which put them at a disadvantage in one-on-one combat. But you can't deny that they also have strengths and powerful skills that can be put to use."
Ever since the extraordinary dream test ended.
Over the past few days, what the extraordinary people in the Star Alliance cared about most was the Guardian rankings.
This is the biggest billboard right now.
Those who rank high can naturally and easily gain a lot of attention and focus.
Can gain the admiration and support of many people.
This is the fame and fortune that people have been pursuing most throughout history.
Most extraordinary people can't help but feel indifferent, and only hope that their names can be ranked higher and higher...
䀴且.
Those who rank higher will definitely have access to more resources.
By leveraging more abundant resources to consolidate your position and enhance your strength, you might be able to make a difference in the next dream test.
If you think about it this way, ranking becomes even more important.
"Oh... Bernard, I saw your ranking on the leaderboard. You've actually fallen further than before. You're only 21st now."
In the front seat of the venue, Claude, who calls himself Blade Warrior, is talking to Big Black next to him.
Claude's own ranking on the list was not very high, barely making it into the top 30.
But he was obviously satisfied.
After all, this ranking is enough for him to maintain his usual playboy persona and make some beautiful women willing to give selflessly for him.
But next to Claude, the old black man named Bernard obviously had a different attitude.
Even though his ranking was higher than Claude's, he was not satisfied at all.
He hugged his strong arms, looking like someone owed him money.
"There's no alcohol available at this kind of event, and I'm still asked to be prepared."
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