Chapitre 1311: Nether River Ferry (3)

To board the ship, these cultivators had to pay spiritual rocks, immortal spiritual rocks, soul crystals, or other treasures.

According to Ke Yang, it was worth about 30 million spiritual rocks.

This price was something a Heaven Realm cultivator could afford.

But it was almost his entire fortune.

The cultivators boarding the ship one by one obediently handed over their treasures to the several black-robed figures standing on the deck.

The soul power emanating from these black-robed figures was intimidating, at least at the level of Heaven Immortal Void Realm.

However, strangely, they didn't look like real humans, but rather, they seemed somewhat stiff, like puppets.

When Ke Yang stepped onto the deck, he whispered a few words to the gray-haired elder standing at the bow of the ship. The elder nodded, and his gaze fell on Huang Six and Han Muye.

"Very well, their passage fees are waived."