"The round robin game, one-on-one, each member fights ten times a day."
"After each victory, there's a break of fifteen minutes, waiting for transference."
"The top hundred based on victory points will become the leader of the Golden Guard!"
"Now, I declare, the Golden Guard round robin, officially begins!" As soon as the True God in white robes made the declaration, immediately array formations appeared within the circular city.
At the same time, Shen Zhui felt his body rise into the air, landing on a cushion.
This was a small array space, only ten meters in size, where his first opponent's information was displayed.
'The original forty-eighth-ranked member of the Golden Guard, Fan Qi? Cultivated the 'North Cold Sword Scripture', skilled in both water and wind elements.'
Shen Zhui sat cross-legged on the cushion, looking at the first opponent's name and introduction, and couldn't help but mumble it to himself.