“Why does it still consume so many resources for me to utilize the imitation of the Mirror of Wind and Cloud?” The pavilion master changed the topic with a frown. “My memories tell me that it should deplete very few resources…”0

“Pavilion master… there is an owner of the imitation of the Mirror of Wind and Cloud,” the white tree said softly.0

“And am I not the owner?” The pavilion master grew irate.0

The white tree didn’t respond, taking a moment to say slowly, “You reincarnated once, after all, and need some time to get used to your new body…”1

“Hmph!” The pavilion master was highly dissatisfied. This is mine! Although it belonged to the prior me, it’s still mine. It was highly aggravating that it would cost so much for him to use again. Otherwise, he would want to scan the land once a day to suit his preferences.2

It cost several million stones per instance at the moment; the reserves in the city were almost empty.0

“I’m heading out… preferably to Skystar Town,” the man said with a frown. “The energy reserves in the city are almost empty. This trash only knew to consume resources over the years. I’m going to the mine to extract...0