"508?"
Lee was astounded to see such a high digit on the outside of his palm. He stood there and inspected the stamp while rubbing it with his other hand. He confirmed that it was a genuine seal of the Cultivator's Guild which depicted a majestic bird with name unknown, spreading its wings to take off from a branch. The number was placed beneath the branch and was larger than the branch and bird. A circle made of scales encapsulated the digit and the symbol into one single circle. There were some vague letters and unintelligible writings on the scales. Lee dismissed them as he thought that they may be something like a motto of the Cultivator's Guild.
