Zhao Tianxing reminisced about Zhang Yu leading everyone to victory, winning all the way to the sect, all the way to the Old Graveyard. He had an immense confidence in Zhang Yu, a confidence that even surpassed Zhang Yu's own.
Zhao Tianxing believed that as long as he continued following Zhang Yu, he would keep winning, continue climbing higher, and charge towards the pinnacle of the Immortal Road.
So he obeyed Zhang Yu's orders without question, even the red envelopes sent by the Soul Cultivators were reported to Zhang Yu.
But Zhang Yu replied, "No need to tell me about such small amounts of money in the future, just keep it and use it however you like."
Thus, Zhao Tianxing started to ponder the use of this money.
"Should I spend it? Or save it?"
"If I save it, should it be a fixed deposit? Or a fund? Or some other financial product?"
"High profits come with high risks, and profits that preserve capital are too low..."
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