But Words Could Kill

"Xu Xiaoshou?"

Xu Xiaoshou mumbled his name quietly under the stares of the banquet attendees.

He took a peek at his notification banner.

Watched, Passive Points +239.

Missed, Passive Points +120.

Suspected, Passive Points +113.

"..."

Although all he did was stand still, the notification banner was refreshing at an alarming speed. Additionally, it had started to climb as more joined the crowd.

Xu Xiaoshou grinned from the corners of his mouth.

'Wow, this place is heaven!'

Taking a broad gauge of the people who were in the banquet hall, he estimated that it would be around 600 to 700 individuals.

However, the crowd was scattered around. He had only attracted around half of the people, yet he was able to accomplish this level of Passive Point increase.

If the rate of renewing points was sustained, he would accumulate a similar amount of points as the time he fell from Black Cliff in just one night.