Looking at the records on the scroll in his hand, Fenghao's eyebrows slowly knitted together.
The resources that the Human Emperor's Residence had in the Hundred Clan Tower were much lower than he had imagined. It could even be said that the resources that the entire human race had were unimaginably low.
Ten rooms.
On the first floor of the Hundred Clan Tower, the entire human race only had ten rooms, while the Human Emperor's Residence … had only one room.
The entire Human Emperor's Residence only had one room. It was so low that it was infuriating. It was very likely that the Human Emperor's Residence was the only reason they had one room. Moreover, the entire human race basically had to spend large amounts of Dawn Stones to rent rooms from other races, let alone the Human Emperor's Residence.
How could ten rooms be enough …
From the records on the scroll, Feng Hao knew that the Human Emperor's Residence alone had more than eight hundred people on the first floor of the Hundred Clan Tower. Including the other residences and factions, there were close to five thousand people.
Five thousand people only had ten rooms. With such a probability, it was very unlikely that they would get their turn.
The number of people was not small. However, five thousand people only managed to get ten rooms. It was obvious how difficult it was to have a room of one's own in the Hundred Clan Tower.
Of course, there were exceptions. Many powerful people could obtain a room with their own strength.
From the scroll, Feng Hao learned that in every city, there would be a tenth of the rooms that were occupied by powerful experts.
If one wanted to own a room, it was very simple. Defeat the original owner.
Moreover, he also learned of an interesting rule.
It did not mean that a person could only have one room. If one was powerful enough, one could occupy two rooms at the same time. However, if two people challenged you at the same time, it would be a one versus two situation. If one had three rooms, it would be a one versus three situation.
In short, the more powerful one was, the more rooms one could have. It was said that many people could even have ten or twenty rooms, which was more than an entire race.
However, the fight for rooms did not rely on numbers, but individual strength. Even an entire race would not be willing to offend these experts.
Some of these experts who owned the rooms also chose to rent out their rooms in the form of Origin Stones or Spirit Cores in order to reap huge profits.
Of course, there was no lack of people who kept a low profile. They did not care about this little bit of profit.
"To be able to have over a dozen rooms, it seems that there are quite a number of experts here …"
Feng Hao exhaled slowly, and a strange light flickered in his eyes.
With his current strength, he was confident that he could contend against anyone in the same realm as him. At that time, it wouldn't be too much of a problem for him to occupy ten to twenty rooms.
"Old Xue, how many people are there on the first floor?"
After pondering for a moment, Feng Hao asked Xue Luo.
"There should be tens of millions of people."
Xue Luo said with a serious expression.
There were tens of millions of people, while the Human Race only had a little over five thousand people. This kind of disparity was not small. It was no wonder that they could not even enter the top one hundred.
"Tens of millions …"
Fenghao's brows slightly furrowed.
This was not a good thing for him, because there were just too many people. Even if a tower spirit was born at every moment, would it still be possible for it to be distributed equally?
"Don't worry, the speed at which the tower spirits are born is fast enough. The more people that enter, the faster the tower spirits will be born. As long as you have the strength, it won't be hard to find a tower spirit."
As if he had guessed what Feng Hao was worried about, Xue Luo directly introduced some of the secrets of the Hundred Clan Tower.
This was one of the mysteries of the Hundred Clan Tower. It seemed that the speed at which the tower spirits were born was related to the number of people inside.
"I see."
Feng Hao was slightly delighted, and his eyes lit up slightly. He put away the scroll and asked, "Old Xue, when can I enter the Hundred Clan Tower?"
"As long as you are willing, you can enter now."
Xue Luo seemed to understand Feng Hao's current mood. He stood up and took out a rectangular stone with the symbol of the Hundred Clan Tower and gave it to Feng Hao. "After dripping a drop of blood on it, you will be able to enter and exit the Hundred Clan Tower freely."
"Thank you."
Fenghao took it and forced out a drop of blood. He could see the word 'human' formed on the entry token made of stone.
Clearly, it represented the Human Race.
"Come with me."
Xue Luo did not waste any more time. He called him over and walked towards the Hundred Clan Tower.
The Hundred Clan Tower had existed for an unknown amount of time. It seemed to have existed since ancient times. However, it had been passed down and had never been destroyed, as if it could last forever.
At this moment, as they approached the Hundred Clan Tower, Feng Hao felt that this divine tower with unimaginable effects looked extremely ordinary. There was not much light coming from it, as if it was just an ordinary tower made of stone. Only the aura of the vicissitudes of time flowed out from it.
When the two of them arrived at the entrance of the tower, an old man with a goatee walked out. Seeing that it was Xue Luo, a disdainful expression flashed across his face.
"Oh, isn't this Xue Luo of the Human Race? Is there another newcomer?"
An ear-piercing voice rang out. Feng Hao raised his head and saw that he was blocking Xue Luo's path.
"Get out of my way."
Xue Luo's expression turned cold. His tone was indifferent and tit for tat.
"Xue Luo, trash of the Human Race, how dare you yell at me. It seems that the previous lesson wasn't enough."
The old man with the goatee seemed to have suffered a great humiliation as he loudly rebuked Xue Luo. His beady eyes flickered with a sharp, cold light.
Actually, his gaze had been intentionally or unintentionally resting on Fenghao's body. Deep within his eyes, there was an expression of disbelief.
He was too young. He could feel that the young man before him was not even fifty years old.
He did not expect the Human Race to produce such a genius. Naturally, he wanted to test him.
"You …"
Hearing his words, Xue Shao's face turned red and his eyes were full of anger.
The old man with the goatee was one of the clans that had a feud with the Human Race … the Curri Clan. Their clan had a special ability. They were born to be friends with snakes. Moreover, they worshipped snakes as their gods. They possessed a demonic energy that was yin energy. They were not weak and ranked within the top fifty of the Hundred Clan Tribes.
"I say, is this person really from the Human Race? Don't tell me you're planning to bring someone from Penglai into the Hundred Clan Tower to cause trouble."
Seeing that he had attracted quite a bit of attention, the old man with the goatee pointed his spearhead at Feng Hao.
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