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The disciple on duty took Ye Yuan's token to swipe it and laugh at the same time as he said, "Haha, you've just entered the sect for a few days, how many . . ."

The second half of the disciple's words were forcefully stuck in his throat.

1.13 million and 100 points?

He read it multiple times before confirming that he did not see wrongly.

"H-How can there be thi-this much?" The disciple on duty's eyes went wide, and his words even became stutters.

"Can I enter now? En, two days will do. I'll have to trouble you, Senior Apprentice Brother." Ye Yuan obviously would not explain where these points came from.

The disciple on duty helped Ye Yuan's swipe 600 points mechanically, then woodenly watched Ye Yuan walk inside.

Ever since he entered the sect, he had never seen so many points before. This kind of visual impact was truly overwhelming.