The familiar doors and time scenes occupied Wen Xishu's vision, and the familiar sounds also reached his ears.
"Hahahahahahaha."
Because the laughter was too normal, Wen Xishu felt a bit uncomfortable.
"The eerie competition has ended like this, stuck in a static loop. This was indeed a satisfying destruction, congratulations, Tower Climber, you've survived again and achieved good results."
"Moreover... you've obtained something that isn't yours."
The black Deceitful Head looked at Wen Xishu with a touch of slyness.
"Alright, everything I'm supposed to give you, I've given. Check the results of this competition, even though it's quite offensive, I must say stealing someone else's cake, the money comes quickly, doesn't it?"
Wen Xishu didn't respond and began to check his panel.
