Wu Pifu meditated comfortably in the quiet room.
This was Liushang Island, a renowned retreat in the human world within the lake.
In Wu Pifu's eyes, the scenery truly was exceptional. It had both the island's primeval forests and a modern port city, while its beaches and ocean were pristine, beautiful sights.
Other than the exorbitant prices, it had no flaws at all. It was truly the pinnacle of vacation and recuperation destinations in the human world within the lake. Even Earth in the past probably had nowhere this good.
Of course, the same thing could be said again: the prices were exorbitant.
Any random hotel here charged tens of millions of Jenny for a single night. After roughly converting it, Wu Pifu found that it was equivalent to six hundred thousand yuan in the twenty-first century, which made him click his tongue.
But Wu Pifu truly did not lack money.
The giant ship had returned to the human world a month ago, and every ordinary person aboard had received three Nitolomi.
However, the sixty-five Nen users did not tell them the details of the journey, nor did they tell them that these were the last Nitolomi and that no more would ever be produced. Thus, the ordinary workers aboard all sold their Nitolomi to wealthy people.
At the same time, to thank Wu Pifu, every wealthy person opened an account for him. Each account held no less than ten billion Jenny, while the two richest tycoons had each deposited one hundred billion Jenny for him.
Beyond that, the sixty-five surviving Nen users included quite a few wealthy people as well. For example, Cheadle, the surviving Hunter Association chairman, possessed assets worth at least several hundred billion Jenny. Ging and Peter Yang possessed far more than Cheadle, and Paris likely