Lin Cheng walked in front, with the several young people following closely behind.
Lin Cheng suddenly realized a problem.
He had no treasure to use to obtain contribution points. If he claimed he had earned contribution points by exterminating evil demons, there had to be some kind of "proof." Otherwise, with nothing but empty words, who would acknowledge his contribution?
At that thought, Lin Cheng considered how to ask about it "without leaving a trace."
In the end, after thinking it over...
Forget it.
Why make things so troublesome? At first, it had only been for the sake of caution. Now that he knew more or less everything he needed to know, although this world appeared to be "of a lower level," its essence still came down to one thing.
The biggest fist was the only hard truth.
He might as well ask directly.
With that thought, Lin Cheng no longer felt burdened and looked at the young people. "How do you calculate contribution points?"
Though these people were not Celestial Masters, they had at least entered this circle. They surely possessed things like contribution points; otherwise, where had those items on them, which radiated Mystic Intent, come from?
Ordinary methods were useless against ghosts, specters, and evil demons.
Only Mystic Intent could harm them.
Even in this special world, comprehending Mystic Intent on one's own was no easy task. Without Mystic Intent, the only way to deal with evil demons was to rely on certain special items.
Lin Cheng did not know how they were made. It seemed special methods were required. If these things were thrown into the Origin Sea, they would instantly become "supreme treasures" that countless Universe Lords would fight until their heads bled over.
Yet here, their owners were merely a group of mortals.
For