Yanhuang University, a spaceship sales center.
"Big brother, why did you bring us here?" Feng Hetang stared at Xia Ping in confusion. The moment he stepped into the palatial spaceship sales center, he was surrounded by an air of luxury and grandeur.
Even though he came from a prominent family, he had never been anywhere this upscale. There was no other reason—the things here were simply too expensive.
Even an ordinary spaceship was worth billions. Who could afford one?
Nangong Wu, Chu Rong, and Jiang Yaru were also a little bewildered, looking at Xia Ping in confusion.
"Nothing much. I'm just here to buy a spaceship. All the tickets were sold out, weren't they? So I'll just buy a spaceship and fly there myself. Then I won't need a ticket."
Xia Ping looked completely calm.
"Buy a spaceship?" Feng Hetang's mouth twitched. He'd never heard of anyone buying a spaceship just because they couldn't get a ticket. That was unbelievably bold. Did Xia Ping really not think of money as money?
Jiang Yaru and the others finally understood. No wonder Xia Ping had been so confident when he said he didn't need a ticket to reach Yin Corpse Mountain Range. If he bought a private spaceship, he could go there directly.
The problem was, it was a spaceship, not some toy. Even the cheapest one cost tens of billions of Federal Coins, and the more expensive ones went for over a trillion.
"Mr. Xia."
Just then, a middle-aged man in a black suit walked over, smiling warmly at Xia Ping and the others. He was the manager of the spaceship sales center.
"Is my private spaceship ready?" Xia Ping asked outright.
The man in the black suit immediately replied, "It's been ready for a while. It's our company's most advanced