Chapter 939: The Four-Armed Divine Race and the Harpy

Gliss had already transferred ten million Star Coins to Ai Sizhe's account, and Ai Sizhe was clearly very happy, sending Ma Lin several cheerful emojis.

Ai Sizhe was also a big shot, with combat power almost on par with Lu Yi.

Although Ma Lin had suddenly lost nearly all of his wealth, he had gained a powerful backer, ensuring an additional source of help whenever he faced trouble in the future. Ai Sizhe's attitude towards Ma Lin was like that of a teacher to their sole student, very enthusiastic, and unlike Lu Yi who always sneered at Ma Lin.

After dinner, Ma Lin continued to participate in the combat ranking matches.

Real combat was exhausting, nerve-wracking, and it was easy to get injured. Yesterday, he had been lucky and hardly suffered any injuries, so he felt in high spirits when he slept at night.

However, he also understood that injuries and failures were motivations for improvement. Those who could withstand would advance, while others would merely mark time.