In just a few short days, he had gained so much, something he had never considered before.
Such a harvest would surely turn the envy of some late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators green.
After all, even for them, earning tens of thousands of Spirit Coins would require at least six or seven years of good fortune and hard work, without any major expenses in between.
But harvest and risk are relative.
As the victor, Zhou Chun naturally had no issue with any reflections on the matter.
Had he been the loser, it would be others commenting over his corpse.
So, far from being blinded by this significant gain, he was more sober and cautious than ever.
The red-faced elder had been right about one thing.
Zhou Chun's unwillingness to take the risk of teaming up with others did not mean the other trial participants wouldn't form teams to hunt others down.
