"Wait, what?"
As soon as Fat Long had entered the city, he noticed a sign placed on the side of the street, with some information written on it.
"Temporary rental courtyard, 1 million mid-grade Spirit Stones per week."
"Ordinary courtyards, permanent purchase for 10 million mid-grade Spirit Stones, high-grade courtyards, permanent purchase for 50 million Spirit Stones, top-grade courtyards, permanent purchase for 100 million Spirit Stones (only one available for sale)."
"What the heck?"
Fat Long, with a face full of shock and disbelief, exclaimed, "We are all Immortals now, and they're still playing this game? Why on earth does a courtyard rental for a week cost 1 million mid-grade Spirit Stones?"
"To buy a courtyard, the most expensive one costs 100 million Spirit Stones?"
"Believe it or not, I could pile up 100 million Spirit Stones to build several courtyards myself."
The words fell.
