No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

Those who were familiar with the fat man consoled him, "There's nothing that can be done about it! This is a place where luck matters the most. Those who are lucky would be able to soar to great heights. Those who aren't as fortunate will end up with nothing..."

"However, the Radiant Hall is an exception. There are plenty more challenges in the Whirling World."

The large man took a deep breath as he complained, "I thought I would be the lucky one, but I ended up being so unlucky! Twenty-seven points! I spent so much effort and almost lost my life for those points, but it's all gone now. This is so frustrating."

Everyone could understand how he felt. If they were in his shoes, they would be incredibly frustrated as well.

At least half of the warriors there did not even manage to accumulate twenty-seven points. If they had been asked to give up everything they had to get a pill worth fifteen million spirit crystals, they would probably spit out mouthfuls of blood.

At that moment, someone laughed loudly and said, "I'm quite lucky! I managed to get a Twin Energy Pill!"

moment he said that he attracted looks from

crystals equivalent to eight pieces of purple gold, which was

much had been obtained with just seven points. That person

the lucky man, "It's actually Syfen. Why

about Syfen but did not dare to express them

Jack could not help but be

laughed and put the Twin Energy Pill into his spatial storage, "I still have thirty-one points. I should be

Thirty-one more points?

their jealousy started to boil. Even after spending seven points, he still had thirty-one. It meant that

many points meant

man's lips stiffened as he

he purposefully met the fat man's gaze. The fat man's expression darkened even more. If he continued to meet the