Chapter 735 (1/2)

Money Tree (1)

Ye Lang couldn’t care less about their opinions on his personality as he continued. “What I mean is, this place will be temporarily off limits to the public, and the real estate business will be put on hold until my task here is complete!”

“Huh...how long more?” Someone took to ask, seemingly anxious to reside in this magical space as soon as possible.

Ye Lang chuckled, unfazed however as he replied, “It won’t take long- three, five, maybe seven years at the very maximum…”

“Oh…” A synonymous gasp was heard around the crowd, caught off guard by Ye Lang’s declaration.

“Then what’s the minimum?” Seventh Brother understood Ye Lang’s personality like the back of his hand and wasted no time to get straight to the point. If Ye Lang mentioned the maximum duration, there had to be a minimum.

Seventh brother’s reply instantly caught on with everyone as they all turned towards Ye Lang with anticipation.

“The minimum will still be a year and a half!” Ye Lang contemplated for a moment before he clarified.

“Just a year and a half, that’s not too bad!”

With Ye Lang’s confirmation, a breath of relief resonated through the crowd, as in comparison, it wasn’t long at all!

“Alright, you’ve seen what you needed to see, so everyone please make your way back to the exit, I’m sure those awaiting your return must be anxious out there!” Ye Lang announced with a grin, albeit to the disappointment of many.

Naturally from their responses it was obvious everyone wanted to stay a while longer, but Ye Lang was decisive, leaving them rather reluctant with his decision.

Right then, Seventh Brother was not disappointed by the turn of events, instead found it was better to keep the exposure of the townsfolk in the space to its minimum. This effectively increased the anticipation, which corresponded to higher real estate prices.

Seventh Brother then promptly herded the crowd. “Oh my, look at how dark it is already, come on, let’s head home now!”

“Thirteen, why’d you mention the people waiting outside? Are you suggesting that there might be something more extraordinary about this place?” Third brother seemed to be more concerned about this as he recalled witnessing Ye Lang single handedly defeating an army of ten thousand.

Back then, townsfolk watched as the army marched into Ye Lang’s formation, and like aimless flies trapped in a sealed jar, they ramped and stumbled, only to miss the exit that was right before their eyes.

The present situation mirrored the past.

People at the back who had followed through seemingly vanished one by one, as the ones lost unable to find their way back to the pack.

There was something else going on in this place!