The King of Corrosion kept scrolling through information on the Magic Net, his expression growing increasingly strange.
Are you kidding me?
He thought trimming donkey hooves was already unbeatable, but then someone released a course on how to survive in the Myriad Mountains after losing supernatural abilities!
Are you serious?
That hellish place was crawling with magical creatures everywhere. You might run into an ant that could kill an ordinary person. Seven random wolves passing by might know wood attribute magic and string you up for a savage beating.
How could anyone possibly survive in a place like that?
The key was that this course actually sold for 8 gold coins, already comparable to a top legendary magician's basic magic course. And it actually sold several thousand copies...
The King of Corrosion felt like his entire worldview was being reconstructed.
On the Magic Net, the discussion was even bigger than before.
"See, selling courses really does make money!"
