"What's going on with these slots?" Zhang Menglong kicked Xi Chen, who let out a miserable scream. Xi Chen's body was now extremely fragile, and what appeared to be a light kick from Zhang Menglong broke several of his bones.
"These slots are divided equally among the three of us," Xi Chen said through gritted teeth. "Currently, there are over 160 million people in the Skyless Realm who possess the chosen one's decree, and the fee we collect for the teleportation array toward the Hong Yun Empire is 200,000 divine crystals."
"It's not expensive," Zhang Menglong said. When he entered the Skyless Realm, Yang Sande's ship cost 200,000 per person.
"And the cost?"
"Each transmission can send 100,000 people, running one formation costs about 2 billion divine crystals, and the formation can be activated up to 200 times a day under routine maintenance."
