Zhang Shuai was not at all surprised by the entrance fee. In the Infinite Domain, where even True Gods regarded it as a deathtrap, they had invested unimaginable resources to build a haven that offered shelter and trade. Naturally, they could not possibly be running a charity and providing conveniences to outsiders for free.
"How is it charged?" Zhang Shuai asked directly.
The female cultivator answered clearly, "The fee is charged per person. Every entrant must pay one hundred million Chaos Spirit Crystals."
One hundred million Chaos Spirit Crystals was by no means a small sum. It would be difficult for an ordinary Primordial Saint to produce that many Chaos Spirit Crystals. Yet for those in the True God Realm, while it was not an insignificant amount, it was certainly not much either.
Which True God was not a figure standing at the pinnacle of their own world? They controlled the resources of an entire great world and had plundered and accumulated wealth over countless years. Forget one hundred million Chaos Spirit Crystals—even tens of billions or hundreds of billions might not be beyond their means if necessary.
Zhang Shuai said nothing more. He rummaged through his storage ring for a moment, then took out another storage ring and casually tossed it to the female cultivator. "Count it."
The female cultivator accepted the storage ring and sent her Divine Sense into it, swiftly sweeping through its contents. The number of spirit crystals was correct, and their quality was excellent.
However, she did not immediately step aside. Instead, she raised her head to look at Zhang Shuai, a trace of official insistence in her eyes.
Zhang Shuai frowned slightly, his tone turning cold. "I have already paid the entrance fee. Why do you refuse to clear the way?"
Annoyed, Zhang Shuai