"Jia Fifty-seven."
Upon hearing the call, Wang Chen stepped forward and handed over the magic slate inscribed with the characters "Jia Fifty-seven" to the cultivator in front of him.
The cultivator, clad in the standard robes of the White Tiger Sect, glanced at him, then waved his hand to unroll the scroll: "Choose."
The scroll laid out on the table was a magic artifact, which unfolded slowly upon activation, projecting a "holographic image" of White Tiger City right before Wang Chen's eyes.
The White Tiger Sect cultivator reminded him, "You have ten breaths' time to make your selection."
Wang Chen didn't need ten breaths; with a sweep of his divine sense, he knew immediately what he wanted.
Without a second thought, he pointed with his finger, "I'll take this one."
Wang Chen had three new pacts: two housing deeds and one shop deed, the latter being drawn by lottery first.
So what he was choosing now was a shopfront.
