A few days later.
The Heavenly Treasure Pavilion City was calm and peaceful, without any strange occurrences.
Lin Fan stepped out of the inn; this place was truly daylight robbery.
Twenty Spirit Stones a day was no different from being robbed.
And he didn't even use any services, nor did he get a discount or anything.
At first, he pitied these young women, so young yet involved in such degrading work, being toyed with by others was truly tragic.
But later, he realized he was overthinking it.
He hadn't gone down the path of robbery, yet what they earned in a single day equaled his entire net worth. Let alone the disciples from the Taiwu Immortal Sect, Inner Sect Disciples only earned a few Spirit Stones per month, which matched these women's daily earnings.
Their joy was something the poor would never understand.
You mock them for selling their bodies shamelessly.
They mock you for selling your effort and sweat, yet earning less in a month than they do in a day.
