Yang Jingshen'd discontent could indeed be perfectly justifiable.
When he had received that notification allowing him the chance to open the second level of the guardian shop by spending a hundred soul coins, he had hesitated for a long while. After all, he didn't have 100,000 guardian points and even if he had a little over 200 soul coins, spending a hundred at one go…
In the end, he had still gritted his teeth and given into temptation. What if there really was some kind of super-powerful item in the second level of the guardian shop? Something that might directly save his life without him needing to drop a sweat? Or better yet, even save his soul at some critical juncture?
In the end, what he found were…
"Minor teleportation scrolls? Mid-level mind soothing potions!? You know I already have these things with me, right? I mean– can't you at least put up something new?"
"What do you have in mind when you say something new?"
"Ah?"
