Kun Yu took a deep breath. This was his last avatar; he could not expose himself.
This Demon Race Master will endure it!
This pittance of resources is beneath this Demon Race Master's notice!
After bestowing three divine stones, Kun Yu held his head high and entered the city.
The Martial God let out a breath of relief. Fortunately, he had not botched the task assigned by the God King.
Still, this human god was truly stupid. Holy Land had stopped charging entry fees long ago.
Kun Yu wandered through the city, flecks of golden light shimmering within him, but he sensed nothing.
Left with no choice, he left the city, this time through another gate.
The guards here were likewise weak Martial Gods, yet he was stopped again. "Exit fee."
What Holy Land? This is clearly a bloodsucking devil land!
They even plucked the feathers from passing geese—they had gone too far.
Handing over another three second-grade early-stage immortal stones, Kun Yu prepared to leave.
"They are divine stones of the same grade as me." The Martial God accepted the second-grade divine stones and said calmly.
Kun Yu's mouth twitched. "My second-grade stones can be exchanged for plenty of first-grade ones."
"If you had eighth-grade divine stones, would you exchange them for seventh-grade divine stones?" the Martial God asked in return.
Kun Yu froze for a moment. "Of course not."
The Martial God nodded, wearing the expression of someone looking at an idiot. "Then tell me, why should I give you change in divine stones?"
"No, those are my divine stones."
The Martial God said solemnly, "You would not exchange for lower-grade ones, so I need not give you change. Please pay the exit fee immediately."
Fuck...
Are all the people in Holy Land sick?
*This Demon Race Master