"Got it!"
He spun around in place twice, his wide sleeves creating a whooshing sound, and suddenly slapped his forehead: "Before they attack, I'll transfer the business and find someone to take over!"
"Enough!"
Li Yunjing slammed his hand heavily on the counter, causing the teaware to clatter, "You're thinking of shirking responsibilities at such a critical moment? Has your brain been soaked by 'Jade Dew Brew'?"
"Shenxiao Dao Sect needs more businessmen like you, who are well-informed!"
He grabbed Ma Xingyuan by the collar, lifting the round ball-like body until his feet left the ground, "This time you're coming back with me to handle resource allocation for the sects!"
"Master Li! You're going to be the death of me!"
Ma Xingyuan's round eyes widened, and his chubby cheeks kept trembling: "I have neither cultivation nor qualifications, won't I be marching to my death?"
"I have ten whole boxes of spirit stones here, they're all yours!"
