Who the hell was this guy?
Wang Chen cautiously cupped his hands. "Wang Chen, newly promoted Inner Sect Disciple, here to Sunset Peak to re-register my immortal credentials. I ask that you..."
He faltered, unsure how to address the boy before him.
"This king is the reception attendant under a True Person."
The pink-faced boy looked utterly proud. "Since you're a newly promoted disciple, what little customary gift have you brought for me? Hand it over quickly, and I'll take you to Sunset Peak."
Huh??
Wang Chen was dumbfounded—what customary gift?
And what kind of king was "this king"?
"One look and I can tell you don't understand human affairs!"
The pink-faced boy curled his lip. "A few Spirit Stones will do. Don't take out any Lower Spirit, though."
His contempt practically spilled from his face.
Damn it!
Wang Chen nearly lost his composure.
He finally understood. This fellow was a gatekeeper demanding an entry fee!
Wang Chen had only just arrived.
Following the principle that it was better to offend a gentleman than a petty man, giving the little brat before him a red envelope was no great matter.
He was still fairly flush at the moment.
The problem was that this little fellow had a small body but a huge mouth. His first words were, "Don't take out any Lower Spirit," and his airs were no less imposing than a Purple Mansion cultivator's!
Where was Wang Chen supposed to get Medium Spirit Stones for him?
The Spirit Stones commonly used in the Cultivation World were mainly divided into Shattered Spirit, Lower Spirit, Medium Spirit Stones, and High Spirit Stones.
As for Top-grade Spirit Stones, they were Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures.
They were not part of ordinary circulation.
In fact, what people normally used were Shattered Spirit and