Johnnie thought of Skye and Aureon.
He still didn't know what realm they were in, but they were definitely beyond the God-Emperor level.
The old woman surely couldn't sense Skye and Aureon's auras.
She probably couldn't sense Coco or the dragon egg either.
Or maybe the dragon egg didn't count as life yet.
That was good for him—it saved forty thousand Spiritual Stones.
Johnnie stopped dwelling on it. He simply took out ninety thousand Spiritual Stones, handed them to the old woman, and said."Can we head out now?"
She took the Stones and tucked them away. "No rush. I'm waiting for two more people. Otherwise I'd be taking a loss on this trip."
Johnnie didn't argue. He wasn't in a hurry.
"Senior, has anyone else crossed here to get to Dragon Island?" he asked, curious.
"Of course. Plenty." the old woman said, not hiding anything.
"Oh? What kind of people are going to Dragon Island?" Johnnie wanted to know what kind of experts were entering.
