In Luo Li's eyes, everyone except those from Northern Spiritual Academy was an experience pack waiting to be harvested.
The competition for the top sixteen was fierce right now, but aside from a very small number of truly powerful teams, the rest were not qualified to stand until the end.
Many formidable teams had yet to appear among the top sixteen. They probably shared Luo Li's thinking.
Either lie in wait for prey, or search for ruins and opportunities here, strengthening their teams overall first.
After all, strength was the only thing that truly mattered. If they stubbornly focused on snatching points now, they might ultimately lack the strength and end up making a wedding dress for someone else.
Only power determined the final rankings.
But then again.
Luo Li, whose strength could completely crush any team, would not take the usual path.
As Ye Sun'er and the other two teams found Luo Li's group of three.
At this point.
The nine little devils had gathered in one place. Before long, everyone who had come to the Ruined Continent would surely be warmed by their "enthusiasm."
Meanwhile.
Elsewhere.
The lead team of Sacred Spirit Academy.
Ji Xuan, the arrogant early-game little boss from the original story, was sitting on a mountaintop with an ugly expression, listening to the intelligence his team had gathered.
"Captain, this is the information we have painstakingly collected for you these past few days. The King Luo you asked us to investigate has now become a cultivator at the Spirit Energy Tribulation stage. What do you think?"
Hearing that Luo Li had also broken through to the Spirit Energy Tribulation, Ji Xuan's expression turned extremely grim.
Ever since Luo Li had rejected Sacred Spirit Academy's recruitment, he had enjoyed the cultivation resources that should have belonged