Song Ciwan stood her ground, receiving an overwhelming flood of human desires.
[Human desires from a Mid-Stage Qi Cultivation Cultivator: surprise, shock, and gratitude. Three jin and six taels. Tradable.]
[Human desires from a Late-stage Qi Cultivation Cultivator: astonishment, joy, and gratitude. Two jin and seven taels. Tradable.]
[Human desires from a Qi Cultivation Great Perfection Cultivator: surprise, hope, and gratitude. Three jin and one tael. Tradable.]
...
Countless masses of human desires tumbled toward the Heaven and Earth Scale.
Here, two people still lay unconscious on the ground. Besides Song Ciwan, only seven others were conscious. But even with a mere seven people, their emotions were so intense that they projected a flood of human desires, so many that Song Ciwan briefly lost count.
In any case, it was far more than a dozen or so masses—there had to be at least twenty-six or twenty-seven, if not more.
