"Logically speaking, a thousand Nightmare Coins should be just enough to upgrade the Nightmare Bed... but then I wouldn't have any Nightmare Coins left as a trump card. After all, the Nightmare Bed has no offensive power."
The scales in Xu Lang's heart swayed back and forth.
Upgrading the Nightmare Bed would undoubtedly maximize his gains. It was the obvious choice for a gambler.
The safer option was to upgrade Meditation. That way, he could save the remaining Nightmare Coins to upgrade the Azure Steel Gate and turrets in a critical moment, ensuring absolute safety.
He was currently at the top of the leaderboard, and there were definitely plenty of people watching him.
He was not being paranoid. That Lei Ting guy had practically made it clear that he wanted to make a move against him.
Whenever anyone from Dormitory 2 brought him up, they would immediately vanish from the conversation. That signal was even more dangerous than direct hostility.
Xu Lang thought it over and decided to wait a little longer.
Even if he upgraded the Nightmare Bed, he would wait until it was time to sleep.
For now, he would make do with Advanced Meditation.
Time slowly passed.
After cultivating on and off throughout the night, his Spirit attribute had not increased.
Meditation gave him headaches if he practiced too much, and once he reached a certain threshold, its effects would diminish.
During his free time, Xu Lang repeatedly opened Ye Fan's private message window.
"Can this thing really work?"
The room was still too small. If he practiced that, Cao Yaxuan and the others would definitely notice.
Xu Lang silently closed the private message window and glanced at the clock.
It was already eight in the morning. He could go to bed now.
Xu Lang opened the