Hearing this, Ye Lin was instantly speechless. Good heavens, a mere entry pass cost a thousand Top-Tier Spirit Stones? This was even more profitable than robbery.
They could clearly have just robbed him of a thousand Top-Tier Spirit Stones, yet they insisted on stuffing an entry pass into his hands instead. Even more absurdly, this pass only allowed him to stay in the Black Sea for ten days.
This was an outrageous scam.
Fortunately, before coming here, Ye Lin had handed his Spatial Ring to his clone. The wealth inside was more than enough to buy an entry pass.
Moreover, Ye Lin had come this time to bid for the Stone Stele at auction. As for robbing it—he had never considered that. It simply could not succeed.
"Senior, here are one thousand Top-Tier Spirit Stones."
The next moment, Ye Lin took out a thousand gleaming Spirit Stones from his Spatial Ring and handed them to the two old men before him.
One of the old men accepted the Spirit Stones, then took a black Identity Token from his robes and tossed it to Ye Lin.
"Take it, child. This token only permits you to remain in the Black Sea for ten days. Remember, keep careful track of the time. If you fail to come out once the time is up, you may very well be executed by the patrols."
"After all, there are many stowaways inside. Their fate is execution."
The old man gave Ye Lin a meaningful look as he spoke softly. Ye Lin, meanwhile, bowed to him in thanks.
Soon after, a blackish-purple light curtain appeared upon the black gate. At the center of the curtain was a dizzying vortex; if one stared at it for several seconds, it was easy to become disoriented.
"The teleportation array has