Poverty for scholars, wealth for martial artists.
Martial Artists are indeed raised from money-spending golden dolls.
"During the potential class time, Du Jing's Book ventured into the wetland for more than ten days each month. It lasted for over half a year, with nearly two billion spent, only for you to surpass him. Do you think he's not angry?
"Moreover, there were five or six instances when Du Jing's Book almost died in the wetland. How can he swallow this bitter pill?"
Xu Baiyan sighed.
Du Jing's Book, this boy, is also a tragedy.
"Wow, Du Jing's Book spent two billion, then how much money did you make, sister!"
Su Yue exclaimed.
"Make money, my ass. There are still installment payments not yet paid off.
"Wuda is different from the potential class. Now you no longer have unlimited resources tilted from the education bureau. When the time comes, you'll understand how much money it costs.
