Accidentally hit his hands on scissors? Treat Yu Lei's mind?

As Zhang Wei drove towards the Willow Breeze Medical Institute, a voice resounded in his mind – the ever-present system that assisted him on his journey.

[Host, why not simply focus on cultivation? Wouldn't it yield the same results?] The system sounded slightly bothered by Zhang Wei's alternative plans.

Zhang Wei chuckled in response, 'True, cultivation will yield results, but how much time will it take? I won't abandon cultivation, but until I am strong enough, I need alternative sources of power, don't I? And even as a Cultivator, do you expect me to personally handle every small errand that comes my way?'

The system fell silent, acknowledging the validity of Zhang Wei's reasoning.

Suddenly, it spoke again, [Host, I earlier felt the need to guide you, but you are on the right path. The way to manage a harem is to act like an emperor. If you become too friendly with people, even your women, they might start undermining your authority, and chaos will follow.]