The Interworld Help Association headquarters, comprised of several large buildings, was a famous local landmark. However, the public had no idea what its purpose was.
A group of cultivation practitioners in the city naturally had all sorts of ways to acquire wealth. These buildings were merely the tip of the iceberg of their fortune.
Wen Quan was a prime example. After a few months of cultivation, he could earn 120 million yuan by betting on raw jade stones.
"Welcome honored elders Huiming and Jiang Li, and honored cultivator Wen Quan," The president stood at the door, saw Jiang Li and the others, put down the moon cakes in his hands, and greeted them enthusiastically.
Qin Yi had already informed the president of their identities through a spiritual treasure capable of long-range transmission – a cell phone.
Jiang Li looked at the bag of moon cakes in the president's hand with some confusion, "Thank you, but we don't eat moon cakes."