"One Spirit Stone!"
At the city gate, dozens of soldiers at the True Essence Ninth Layer stood, collecting Spirit Stones from everyone who entered.
Although no one was happy about it, they were unwilling to offend the City Lord's Mansion. Besides, if they didn't pay and were forced to stay outside the city, they would likely become food for the Demon King.
So, even if they had complaints, they could only bury them in their hearts and obediently hand over their Spirit Stones.
"You, five Spirit Stones!"
After a large man paid his Spirit Stones, a soldier looked at Ye Wushuang.
"Five?"
Ye Wushuang was surprised. "Isn't it one? Why do I have to pay five?"
"Hmph! You'll pay however much I say you'll pay!"
The soldier was instantly furious.
Ye Wushuang clasped one hand behind his back, his expression unchanging. He said, "And what if I don't?"
"Don't pay? Are you messing with me?"
