In these people's eyes, Li's future was limitless. At the very least, it was far more promising than flirting with those old men at level seventeen or eighteen. Yet Li had no interest in them. Frankly speaking, those little girls' strength was truly hard to look at. To catch Li's eye, they had to be at least level fifteen, right?
Li was more concerned with his expenses and income now. Sure enough, when he saw this month's balance sheet, his vision went dark. Two months of saving had been spent in one month, and all he had gained was a break-even balance.
Li found it hard to imagine that he would actually be thinking about how to survive like some stay-at-home little man.
But soon, Li could not help rubbing his eyes. That was right—he had not misread it. This month's scholarship was unusually high, reaching a full seven hundred thousand gold coins.
Of course, Li understood what seven hundred thousand gold coins represented. But why had he received such a high scholarship?
At this time, a rumor had already begun spreading throughout Ankhseram Temple: Li was going to become a holy sigil master.
After receiving this news, quite a few interested parties investigated the uses of holy sigils.
After that, the way they looked at Li changed.
In their eyes, Li had already surpassed the image of a human. He was clearly a walking pile of gold coins!
And one that would keep producing more gold coins.
Thus, Li received many gifts the next day. Naturally, these gifts were all sent by mages around level thirteen or fourteen. Most were things like magic pens and special drawing paper, and Li accepted them all without a word.
In truth, he had been troubled by this as well. The large number