Registration fee?
Tang Rao was completely bewildered.
"What registration fee?"
If Tang Rao had received the money, he might have understood, but the money wasn't collected by him. His curiosity peaked, making him very uncomfortable.
"Do you think just anyone is qualified to compete for the Millennium Youlan?"
A delicate-featured person stepped forward, expressing his dissatisfaction.
"We all paid to get in for a chance. If anyone could enter, wouldn't those trying to grab the Millennium Youlan end up occupying this entire grassland?"
Yet, Tang Rao still couldn't understand.
"Alright, isn't it just a few Immortal Stones? I'll return them to you all, isn't that enough?"
Arguing over a few Immortal Stones here, is it really worth it?
King You Lan popped up out of nowhere.
"Father-in-law, what kind of game is this? This place is yours, yet you let me be the Guardian and risk my life?"
