"So yeah, we need 3.5 billion dollars for our faction's headquarters." Wang Ming called his parents to let them know of the situation.
"3.5 billion? Are you buying a house on the moon or something? Why the heck is it so expensive?!"
"No, it's a house in the Dragon Spiral Mountain."
"What! The Dragon Spiral Mountain?!"
"Hm? You know of it?"
"Of course! It's one of the most suitable places in this world for cultivators! If it were not for our family size that consists of six different families, we would've moved there!"
"I see… Anyways, I will give you Yuan's bank information. You can send it to him whenever you're ready."
"You sound very confident that we'll give you the money…" Wang Ming's father said.
"You're not? I will let Yuan know right now if that's the case."