C209 The Remnant Soul of the Martial King

"Exchange for resources?"

At that moment, a disembodied voice echoed throughout the tower.

It seemed to emanate from everywhere, leaving Jiang Yuan unable to pinpoint its origin.

"No, the voice is in my head."

Realization dawned on Jiang Yuan, and he promptly sat down cross-legged.

"In exchange for resources."

With a mere thought