"Are you talking about that lucky street food vendor?" The young man frowned slightly, "An 'Incredible' rating is all it is. For those unconventional players, it's an ultimate rating they have never seen, but for us, it's nothing, right?"
"Then, what if I told you he already possessed B-level power last year?" The Grand Elder said wistfully.
Behind him, the heavy steel door was slowly opening, accompanied by the operation of pistons and gears, revealing a gap in the secret vault door forged from countless precious materials.
A barely perceptible chill blew out, causing a drop of cold sweat to fall from the young man's forehead.
"To rise to B-level in such a short time? Damn, what kind of joke is this?"
"I don't have the humor to joke with you like that. This was seen firsthand by our people in the last world dungeon," the Grand Elder replied calmly, "If your math skills haven't been returned to your tutor back then, then you should know what this means."
