A Bet with Severely Restrictive Rules

Ye Xiaotian tilted his head to look at Xu Xiaoshou, and said, "Like its namesake, this Origin Residence got abrogated."

For some reason, the world within this Origin Residence lost all rules for sustaining life. With the loss of its life source, even if you were to unravel the seal on the stone, you would merely get a space ring with a larger space."

This thing is not even worth a ninth-grade Spirit Sword. How do you suppose it could be worth trading with a fifth-grade item?"

Xu Xiaoshou remained somewhat intrigued. Honestly, he did not care for the fifth-grade Spirit Sword. The way he looked at it, his Hiding Pain was already enough for him.

The Origin Residence fascinated him. He wondered if he could restore the piece of trash into an article of treasure.

"There is nothing absolute in this world. So, there are ways to repair it, right?" Xu Xiaoshou asked.

"It is indeed reparable, but the cost might be very steep."