"Very simple. To maintain such an environment of pure spiritual energy within Level Eight Evil Wind comes at an enormous cost. We came here to repair the Great Desolation Sin Prison Tower, not to let you slack off and enjoy yourself. You must pay a sufficient price before you can obtain the corresponding privileges."
Qin Wushuang still wore a stern expression, but his answer was meticulous.
"Understood!"
Wang Wu nodded and directly tossed several enormous boulders out of his Storage Pouch. "Is this enough?"
"Of course it is. Register it for him." Qin Wushuang was not surprised. After giving the order, he had someone step forward to handle the transfer.
Only then did he say coldly, "You're new here. Don't say we didn't warn you: no matter what status or strength you possessed outside, here, you'd best keep fear in your heart. Don't think you can freely use External Incarnations to obtain large quantities of stone and darksteel at once. Exhausting your strength too early will do you no good. Besides, because of this recklessness, your Universe Bag will have at most nine chances left to be opened."
"I hope you understand what I'm saying. Unless you are in an environment with pure spiritual energy like this one, every forced opening of your Universe Bag will seriously damage it. Take out everything else at once. Don't worry—however many supplies you bring back, we will record every last bit of them. You won't be shorted a single bit of the subsidies and rewards you deserve."
"Otherwise, if they remain stored in your Universe Bag for too long, they will only drag down its quality."
So that was it.
Wang Wu was startled inwardly. His previously relaxed mood finally turned somewhat serious.
Good heavens, it seemed grinding the Three Calamities would not