Moge smiled faintly and said, “In this way, we can also see some strength! First level realm, a total of 90 people! Whoever can sweep away those of the same level, including himself, would be able to obtain 90 quotas. Of course, it might be split equally. For example, two people of the same level would stay behind to see how many people each of them can defeat...”
Moge laughed. “What do you all think? This way, it won’t hurt the harmony. It can also test the strength of the younger generation! If they’re too weak, entering the starry manor is just courting death!”
The white-haired godly king laughed. “Moge, you’re a chicken thief! With Moduo here, is there anyone at the first level of the mountain and sea realm who can match him?”
