One hundred thousand Gold Soul Coins was nothing to the wealthy Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, but charging that much just for an insertion fee was simply daylight robbery!
"What, you think it's expensive? Maoshan Academy has our sect's leader, Thunder Fiend Douluo, personally serving as its dean—a Titled Douluo dean! We train students in the hope that they will join Maoshan after graduation. As a disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, you definitely won't join us after graduating. You want to learn our skills while paying only a little tuition? Wouldn't that leave us at a huge loss? An insertion fee of one hundred thousand Gold Soul Coins really isn't expensive." Seeing Ning Rongrong hesitate without taking out any money, He Shen shook his head and explained.
"But... other students might not necessarily join your sect after graduation either," Ning Rongrong said.
"But they at least have a possibility. You have no possibility at all."
"I..."
"What, unwilling to pay the insertion fee? That's fine. You can go back and think it over for a few days. Next!" He Shen called out to the people behind Ning Rongrong.
"My turn!" A young man shoved past Ning Rongrong and stepped before He Shen.
"What's your martial soul?"
"Reporting to Teacher, my martial soul is a Titan Python. My Soul Power is level thirty-two, and I just turned fifteen this year."
"Not bad talent. Activate your martial soul for me to see, then test your Soul Power." He Shen handed the young man a crystal ball.
"Alright." The young man nodded and began to comply.
Ning Rongrong, who had been pushed aside, was somewhat angry. But when she saw He Shen concentrating on testing the others' Soul Power and ages, completely unconcerned with a genius like herself, she found