Upon entering the Treasure Exchange Pavilion, Wang Ruoxie saw that in the extremely spacious hall, several long queues had already formed.
At the front of each queue, there was a counter, clearly a place where merit could be exchanged for treasure resources.
Wang Ruoxie casually picked a queue and stood in it. In front of him, there were still several hundred people waiting in line.
Moreover, in a short while, nearly a hundred people lined up behind him.
Wang Ruoxie glanced around the entire hall and discovered that the total number of people in the queues added up to at least several thousand, and the flow of people coming in and out was constant.
As time slowly passed, Wang Ruoxie's place in line got closer to the front.
Once the few people ahead of him had completed their exchanges, it would be his turn.
"Kid, I want your spot."
At this moment, a brazen voice suddenly rang in Wang Ruoxie's ears.
