Standing before the massive building that looked like it could touch the clouds, even Ru Moyen's family could feel the reverence emitting from it.
At first, they were utterly scared.
But seeing some everyday folks run out happy, they were both shocked, confused, and curious.
Honestly, whatever their son had told them over the last 2 days had never registered in their minds.
Fear was all they thought of.
As mortals, they had to keep their heads down and not invite trouble!
The 10-year-old boy who came with them, thinned his like and held Ru Moyen's shirt with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
"Elder brother, are you sure we can make money from this? You're easily gullible. So what if you've been tricked?"
"Hey! Have some faith here, alright? If I say we can, then we can. And with the money, we will be able to get you to break from your mortal shell."
Listening to his older brother, Ru Mimo's eyes lit up in shock: "Really?... I can be a cultivator too?"