After some thought, Lin Luoyi told Lin Xiyao, "Since you've signed the contract, the money you owe must be paid. However, I can't stand this brat. Coincidentally, the foreign race is also asking us for people, so you can take him to register at the outer sect, and send him to the foreign race to gain some experience!"
As she said this, Lin Luoyi threw an Interspatial Ring to Lin Xiyao, containing the Spirit crystals she should pay to Ye Liuyun.
"Huh? Master, why would you do this?" Lin Xiyao asked in confusion.
"That brat dares to claim that I can't grow medicinal herbs! Humph! So he thinks he's better than me?" Lin Luoyi stated arrogantly.
In fact, she had attempted to grow the spiritual ginseng a few times, but it never lasted long. She had only presumed that her workers had not been watering and fertilizing it adequately.
"But Master, he saved my life. How can I send him to the foreign race to his death? Even if he's done wrong, we could just dismiss him and send him away!"