Bai Ze Garrison.
One powerful figure after another descended. Their purpose in coming here was simple: to top up their accounts.
Watching the Divine Source steadily increase, Wang Hao, who was in charge of collecting the money, was so delighted he could hardly tell east from west.
Seeing this, Bai Ze's Clan Leader, who had originally been in seclusion, could not resist coming out.
"Isn't this a little strange?"
Faced with the Clan Leader's question, Wang Hao kept his head down as he worked his abacus. "What's strange about it? Didn't you all do this sort of thing quite often before?"
"When have we ever done anything like this?"
The Clan Leader retorted in confusion. Wang Hao stopped what he was doing, turned to look at him, and said, "Trials are something every member of the younger generation has to go through."
"Arranging fortuitous opportunities, setting up tests, and at crucial moments, having an avatar play some nameless passerby to give them a little guidance."
"What's the difference between those things and the livestreams in the Virtual World?"
"The only difference is that the number of people watching this trial is far greater than under your old model."
"Can't you understand such a simple change, Clan Leader?"
For a moment, Bai Ze's Clan Leader did not know how to refute Wang Hao's words.
Feeling the countless powerful auras around him, Bai Ze's Clan Leader pondered, "When you put it that way, I can barely understand. But why would they be willing to spend so much on something like this?"
"At this rate, by the end of the entire trial, their expenditure definitely won't be small."
"And given their lofty status, isn't doing this somewhat beneath their dignity?"
At that, Wang Hao rolled his eyes. "How much is dignity worth?"
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