Lin Xuan Qi frowned and shook his head at himself when he saw the result.
Everything was going well for him.
The rice and soap business were doing fine, and his marriage was more or less settled.
They were all smooth sailing except for this.
He couldn't help but feel a sense of setback for the first time.
But he knew he had to try harder at this.
Giving up was not an option.
Getting his close ones to cultivate was more than crucial for the expansion of the Lin Clan.
With only martial arts fighters in the clan, it stunted the potential for growth.
Even if he was able to expand the Lin Clan, it would be taken over by a cultivation clan when it got big and lucrative enough for them to try and attempt it.
So, to be able to expand safely, the Lin Clan had to become a cultivation clan.
Lin Xuan Qi glanced at Zhi Yong, who looked disappointed in himself, and Lee He Song, who was perturbed by what had happened.
