Lin Fan was satisfied with the amount he had earned after a day of hard work.
He then came to the Hall of Pills and bought the Mystic Bone Flame Pill.
It came with serious side effects, but they were nothing to Lin Fan.
Pain is non-existent in my life.
My slogan is, "Nothing matters as long as I don't explode."
He did not plan to make use of his remaining money. Now, Lin Fan understood how important money was to cultivation.
Poverty was inevitable for those with low cultivation.
Money was no longer an important factor for those with high cultivation.
In this world, the rich were rich while the poor worked for them in order to become richer.
Similar to society on earth.
In his room, Lin Fan stared at the red pill on his palm and took it without hesitation. He started cultivating immediately.
Creak!
