Soon, Xu Yuanqing discovered that what he had only dared imagine in his dreams had actually... come true right now.
This presidential suite alone covered several hundred square meters...
It had floor-to-ceiling windows, too.
He lounged in a chair made from Demon Beast fur before the floor-to-ceiling windows, holding a glass of red wine and overlooking all of Ink City, with an expansive view.
So... his dream...
Could be experienced for an entire day just by coming here and spending 200,000?
For the first time, Xu Yuanqing felt that his previous dreams had been a little too cheap.
"Wow, a Demon Beast!"
Zhao Zicheng exclaimed.
An enormous red bird flew across the sky.
Several figures were faintly visible on its back.
"Look at you, acting like you've never seen the world."
Xu Yuanqing curled his lip disdainfully and looked up, his pupils dilating in shock. "Holy shit, a Red Luan! Loaded, absolutely loaded..."
Like a pair of curious children, the two sat side by side with their heads tilted back until the Red Luan vanished completely from sight.
"So beautiful..."
"It must be expensive..."
They sighed at the same time.
When they turned back, they found Yu Sheng carefully wiping the dagger in his hand and setting up one trap after another by the door. It looked like... he had even tucked a remote-controlled bomb by the door?
"Ink City is very safe. You won't need those."
Xu Yuanqing couldn't help saying with a smile.
"Mm."
Yu Sheng nodded, thought for a moment, then wound fishing line around the doorframe before stepping back. He checked everything carefully, making sure he had missed nothing, then sat down in a chair with a Demon Crystal in his grip. As he cultivated, he opened a webpage on his phone and browsed the more