Reality World, Station 13
'So if you don't have money, you don't qualify to practice martial arts? What a damn wild setting.'
'Prosperity Martial Tower is way too extravagant! Crystal spheres, stone lions, and iced juice—are you sure this is a martial arts tower and not a five-star hotel?'
'Martial Potential Credit Card! Prosperity Martial Group really knows how to hand out usurious loans! This is capitalism invading the martial arts world!'
'Chen Kong's expression is so real! Like a kid who'd just come to the city from the countryside, getting his worldview smashed to pieces!'
On the Dimensional Comment Stream, Chen Kong was not the only one outside Prosperity Martial Tower whose worldview had been refreshed by Martial Arts Heavenly Capital.
So were the Dimensional Audience at Station 13.
This kind of martial artist style, one that ran contrary to ordinary people's fixed impressions, truly made quite a few people feel as though their worldview had been overturned.
Most importantly, this worldview unexpectedly seemed quite reasonable!
Prosperity Martial High Tower, VIP Reception Room
The attendant pushed open the reception room's ornate, expensive wooden door and entered carrying a tray of drinks that blended fruity fragrance with star energy.
"Three honored guests, please have a cup of our tower's special fruit juice and rest for a while."
"The Starry Sky Ladder qualifying matches are about to begin, and many guests have come to challenge our tower lately. The Tower Guardian is currently busy with assessments, so you will have to wait for a moment. Please forgive us."
Liu Ma, seated on the sofa nearby, took the juice with practiced ease, drank a mouthful, and sighed in satisfaction.
"Your Star Energy Juice is still the real deal! The stuff sold outside is all watered down—the flavor isn't pure!"
With that, Liu