Wen Xishu naturally knew that points didn't equate to combat power, but in a sense...
If in a card game, others are still relying on daily sign-ins and grinding the card pool, while you already have unlimited card draws...
Then it's hard to say that your combat power wouldn't be overwhelmingly superior.
Wen Xishu indeed had never fought such a wealthy battle.
Zheng Zai was stunned:
"How... how much? Younger Brother Wen, how much did you just say?"
Wen Xishu gestured for silence:
"You heard right. Keep it low-key, Old Zheng, I'll protect you as much as I can."
Zheng Zai felt dizzy.
Of course, this number was unrelated to him, but even so, hearing it still felt outrageous.
It's as if, in a martial arts world, while others are still practicing some sword manual, fighting to the death, you have already comprehended Fatian Xiangdi, which is just as absurd.
