"Yang Ling, you're a Ninth-rank Constable with the Iron Clothes Department, and you're currently ranked fifth on the Divine Realm Rank List."
Wu Xiaochen smiled wryly. "I know you're a Player."
"Alright."
Yang Ling smiled. "There are dangers in the Divine Domain, after all. I generally don't want to reveal my identity."
Seeing Yang Ling admit he was a Player, Wu Xiaochen immediately became a little more cordial.
The two found a shady spot and started chatting.
They talked about their experiences in the Divine Domain.
Wu Xiaochen was candid, telling Yang Ling how he had joined the Mountain River Sect.
He'd been pretty lucky. Not long after entering the game, he'd found himself a godfather.
The man was a wealthy resident of Qingshan City and did business with the Mountain River Sect.
He'd spent a sum of money to get Wu Xiaochen into the sect.
"Old Wu, you've really had it easy. You haven't suffered at all or taken a single wrong turn."
Yang Ling sighed.
If he hadn't been even luckier and obtained the Vajra Mingwang Technique in the Fire Crystal Rock Ore vein, he might not even be a Martial Artist now.
"By the way, how much silver did you spend to get into the Mountain River Sect?"
Yang Ling asked curiously.
Wu Xiaochen thought for a moment. "About three thousand liang?"
"..."
Yang Ling sighed. "Three thousand liang is no small sum."
He was already quite wealthy, but he had only a little over a thousand liang.
"Is three thousand liang a lot?"
Wu Xiaochen was taken aback.
Yang Ling said seriously, "You joined the Mountain River Sect right away, so you might not know the cost of things in the Divine Domain.
"Here, one copper coin can buy a big steamed bun or a small