Yang Lingtian's crimson eyes flashed with a cold glint.
"I want detailed information on every secret realm in the Central Continent."
As soon as he said this, the entire hall fell silent.
Even the steward who had been wearing a mocking smile froze.
Information on every secret realm in the Central Continent? Was this kid insane?
The Central Continent was vast beyond imagination. There were no fewer than tens of thousands of secret realms with known names.
Not to mention the forbidden lands and restricted zones that had never been recorded, or whose information was incomplete.
The wealth required to buy all that intelligence would be enough to make even a Divine Sect-level faction feel the pain!
After a brief silence, the steward burst into even louder laughter, laughing so hard he bent forward and backward, tears nearly spilling from his eyes.
"Hahahaha! What did I hear? Information on every secret realm?
"Kid, are you sleepwalking? Do you have that many Divine Stones to buy them?"
He pointed at Yang Lingtian and said to the surrounding onlookers:
"Everyone, come take a look! An interesting fellow has shown up today. He wants to buy out the entire intelligence archive of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion!"
A chorus of laughter immediately rang out around them.
"Who knows what poor mountain ditch this bumpkin crawled out of? He really doesn't know the height of the heavens or the depth of the earth."
"I bet he doesn't even have a single Top-grade Divine Stone on him. If he has a Top-grade Spirit Stone, he should be thanking his lucky stars."
"Steward Wang, hurry up and throw him out. Don't waste everyone's time here."
Amid the mockery and disdain filling the hall, Yang Lingtian's expression remained utterly unchanged.
Only his eyes grew colder and deeper, as