"Expensive?" Hearing Little Bull's words, a disciple slapped the table. "Our Junior Brother really asks the difficult questions."
The oldest among them finally answered. "Very."
"How much?"
The man scratched his head. "I don't even know where to begin."
Another disciple casually spoke. "You'd probably need the wealth from an entire vault."
Little Bull immediately looked toward him. "A vault?"
The disciple nodded while continuing to eat. "Yes."
Little Bull looked increasingly curious. "What's a vault?"
The table became quiet again as the disciples exchanged amused looks. None of them found the question strange. Little Bull had grown up as a commoner and he had only joined the sect recently.
It was natural that he knew almost nothing.
"A vault is..." one disciple began.
"A place where treasures are stored." Another completed.
"Money."
"Spirit Stones."
"Immortal Stones."
"Materials."
"Medicinal herbs."
"Equipment."
"Basically anything valuable."
