Salty Fish Army Leader

"Senior brother, brooms can't fly!"
"I was thinking a bit of mana would do the trick."
"Senior brother, what's the deal with uranium ore and herbs?"
"I was thinking I could rub up a nuclear reactor."
"……"
"How did you manage to do it?"
"Nothing's too difficult if you're willing to think it through!"
Song Yin addressed his junior brothers, "As long as you think it through, that's enough. Leave the rest to the all-powerful mana. Do you juniors agree?"
The junior brothers bowed their heads, "Senior brother is right!"

Elder Martial Brother is Always Right

Song Yin looked at these mortals whose appearances had aged due to hard labor, but whose sole preoccupation was whether they would be full or go hungry.


He gazed upon these mortals who from the moment they opened their eyes were consumed by chores, busy from dawn to dusk, yet barely brought home any significant amount of coins.


He watched those who could potentially earn gold and silver through their own labor, yet were forced to kneel and ingratiate themselves with smiles and the sale of their flesh.


Yet when the words reached his lips, they stuck in his throat, refusing to come out.


"Have you ever thought about living a life where you don't have to kneel to make money?" Song Yin asked.


The Little Two and that group of maids nodded subconsciously.


"Have you thought about living a life where you can earn enough gold and silver just through your own labor?"


The few working mortals nodded as well.


Chapter 262: My Jinxian Sect Does Not Act for Praise