C521 All of Them Gathered.

"Ding!"

"There are 96 cultivators who have successfully gathered ten tokens …"

"Ding!"

"There are 97 …"

"Ding!"

"98 …"

"Ding!"

"99 …"

...

…

… As they listened to the continuous notifications, the people who were working hard for the last few spots in the secret realm were all stunned.

What was going on?

Just a second ago, there were 95 people, but now there were 99 people?

The fuck