With the real estate broker in tow, Wang Chen went through every corner of the house.
Barring any surprises, this would probably be his last time here.
Interestingly enough, throughout the tour, the broker held an Imprint Stone in his hand.
It recorded every detail of the residence, inside and out.
This way, prospective buyers could gain an intuitive understanding of every aspect of the property without conducting an on-site inspection.
It also spared Wang Chen the trouble of accompanying them on future viewings.
Very convenient.
After finishing the recording, the capable-looking middle-aged cultivator asked, "May I ask how many Spirit Stones you are willing to accept for the property?"
Because a Jade Tablet denoting his status as an Inner Sect Disciple hung from Wang Chen's belt, the real estate agency treated him with great courtesy and assigned its most experienced broker to serve him.
Wang Chen asked, "What is the current market price for this house?"
The broker thought for a moment before answering, "Ten thousand to eleven thousand Lower Spirit Stones."
Wang Chen nodded.
That was more or less what he had estimated. "Then list it for thirteen thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight Lower Spirit Stones."
The broker was startled. "That price, I'm afraid..."
It was far too high.
Over the past several years, housing prices in Yunyang City had risen sharply, climbing step by step.
But they had remained stable for the past half year, with no sign of further increases.
Thus, Wang Chen's asking price was utterly unrealistic.
Yet Wang Chen directly cut him off. "That price!"
Wang Chen was not about to tell him that in his Previous Life, the apartment he had drained all his savings for a down payment on had cost exactly that much per unit.
And because of the Talismans matter,