Shen Haoran smiled with cold satisfaction as yet another graduating student finished their official transaction.
He flicked his wrist lightly, letting his gaze slide over to the digital readouts of his Academy Identification Token.
The glowing holographic screen displayed an updated balance that made his eyes gleam beneath the bright sunlight: 103,921 Dao Points.
In the standard currency valuation of the Central Region, that amount of premium academic currency was equivalent to more than a staggering one billion low-grade spirit stones.
Had he been forced to use his own physical savings of spirit stones or ancestral treasury reserves to exchange for this massive mountain of points, he would have probably been required to completely empty out one of his many high-grade spatial storage rings.
That was something he was profoundly loath to do, as liquidating physical capital for localized currency was always an inefficient waste of raw resources.
