In the Central District.
Xu Xiaoshou stared at the ancient tower soaring into the clouds before him, his gaze fixed on the radiant golden plaque reading "First Pavilion Under Heaven," somewhat astonished.
"Sixty billion for half a year?"
"Yes, the minimum lease is half a year..."
Xin Gugu was rather indignant.
Gold-Rich Trading Company had indeed said so.
But in the span of half a day, they had squandered sixty billion, receiving in exchange nothing more than a six-month lease on this ancient tower.
Without Xu Xiaoshou's prior order, he would never have dared do such a thing, not even if beaten to death.
"Pretty good."
Xu Xiaoshou nodded unconcernedly.
On the way here from Gold-Rich Trading Company, he had already witnessed the flow of people in the Central District.
Especially since this place stood beside the Holy Spirit Hall and the headquarters of various major associations, "people coming and going" was no longer enough to describe it.
A sea of people might have been closer to reality.
Just leading the others to the Pilgrimage Tower, just hanging a new plaque on it—
In that short time, the Passive Value Xu Xiaoshou had gained had already reached the "large amount" tier.
Passive Value: 97003.
Since entering the city, he had caused practically no major commotion, and not even a day had passed. Yet merely through the sideways glances of passersby, he had harvested over ten thousand Passive Value.
Xu Xiaoshou could not help sighing. This was his true paradise.
Back in the White Cavern or on Sword-Severing Prairie, although he faced many big shots, their numbers simply could not compare.
Sometimes, after working for half a month, he might not earn as much as he had in these few hours.
"Let's go in!"
The Pilgrimage Tower—now First Pavilion