After Wang Xiao finished speaking, there was no sound in the office for ten minutes.
Lin Xiang maintained his wide-eyed expression as he sat stiffly on the sofa, as if he had been petrified.
Ten minutes later, Lin Xiang finally blinked a few times. After taking a deep breath to calm himself down, he asked hesitantly, "Brother Wang, let me ask you. What level are you now?"
"Level three."
"Then what are you trying to advance to…?"
was no
"Level five."
"Okay."
Lin Xiang nodded and took a pen and paper from the desk. "Let's start with leveling up to four… Have you gathered all those resources?"
"70 million units of [Refined Copper Ore], 50 million units of [Mithril Ore], and 30 million units of [Purple Gold Mineral]."
Every time Wang Xiao said something, Lin Xiang would write it down on a piece of paper. "And then?"
"That's it."
"That's it?!"
