Mo Huasong's eyes widened enormously; this was practically handing him free points.
On the surface, it seemed that first place only awarded ten points, but if you won three consecutive matches, you'd earn thirty points. If Mo Huasong kept winning over these three days, he could potentially rack up hundreds of points.
Damn it, he had no idea there were rules like this. Otherwise, he would've at least put in some effort.
Master Lei shot Mo Huasong a look and said, "Mo Batian, what use is the award to you? It's not something a student of your Early Gold Core Stage strength could obtain. Soon, you'll be kicked out of the competition; you won't be able to compete anymore."
Right now, students who had lost were being sent out of the arena. They might have lost, but at least they had a good fight with someone, unlike Mo Huasong, who was just flown right out.
Lv Bubu looked at Mo Huasong worriedly, "Batian, are you feeling unwell today?"
