In the room.
Constantly storing and retrieving items.
Tang Qing was having a blast.
Although he could enter the Command Room at any time, storing himself wasn't as fun as storing other things, and having a spatial ring often made things much more convenient. If he wanted to expand it, the cost wasn't too high either—just one million RMB per cubic meter.
Uh.
Tang Qing calculated how much it would cost to buy a space that was one hundred meters in length, width, and height.
The result instantly dispelled his joy.
A total of one trillion RMB.
Tang Qing vigorously shook his head.
Damn.
Mathematics is a terrifying thing.
Really.
Originally, he thought it was quite affordable, but such a calculation proved it to be prohibitively expensive.
