It was time for the real deal.
A contest of brute strength, the moment where their combat power would be calculated and where their strength body's limit would also be calculated.
Immediately, a loudspeaker resounded within space, blaring loudly like never before.
[Contestants, exit your rest-rooms and come for combat check in the IPC]
Mu Shen stood up from where he sat.
"Intensive Power Checker, huh?" A smirk escaped his lips.
He must have used too much strength when fighting with Yu Chen, but still he wouldn't let them know his true power. If all of the cultivators know of how terrifyingly strong that he is, then none of them would dare fight with him. Which is why he is going with deception.
Mu Shen stood up — and suddenly, he bumped into Qiu Puyu.
Mu Shen smiled.
"A lot of cultivators would be ejected out of the dream realm today."
Qiu Puyu returned the polite smile. "I know. Most of them didn't enter the shed in time before the countdown reaches zero."
