Gu Minghui said it was the cost of hiring bodyguards, but Ye Qingzhou understood, this was just someone trying to find a pretext to collect some toll money.
Rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, rely on the water to eat the water, Ye Qingzhou didn't oppose it: "Fine, I'll pay this money."
If this amount of money could be exchanged for an unparalleled divine weapon like the Xuanyuan Sword, it would be a huge profit, so Ye Qingzhou naturally wouldn't be stingy.
Gu Minghui didn't bother to ask why Ye Qingzhou wanted to go to the Kunlun Grotto Heaven, he was just a little curious: "The National High School Martial Arts League is starting in a few months, can you really afford to skip special training? I've heard that this year's competition has a few rules specifically aimed at you."
"Oh? What rules?"
"The first rule is that you can't use divine weapons, because that's unfair. So before the competition, weapons will be uniformly distributed to the contestants."
