"Now that things had come to this, don't overthink it. Eat first."
Lin Fan pulled Long Yue over to the dining table and served her a large bowl of rice.
After much coaxing and persuasion, he finally pulled her back from her state of profound enlightenment.
Although she had given up on the thought of ending her life, she was still in a terrible mood.
"If this Empress still had her cultivation, all I'd need to do was count on my fingers and divine the heavenly secrets. Then I could tell which stocks would rise and when they would fall...!"
As Long Yue shoveled rice into her mouth, she muttered resentfully, her words full of unwillingness.
Lin Fan could neither laugh nor cry at her words.
"Please, Empress, don't use precious spiritual power for something like that."
If she still had any residual spiritual power in the past, he thought she would definitely have sealed it away, waiting for a chance to tear open the void and return to the Immortal-Demon Continent.
Yet now, she actually wanted to use spiritual power to divine the heavenly secrets and predict stock trends...
As an Immortal Emperor-level cultivator, was spiritual power really meant to be used like that?
"Sigh..."
Long Yue let out a soft, resigned sigh and came to terms with it.
Perhaps this was fate. She was destined to be unable to become a millionaire in this world through little tricks like the Demon Supreme...
Her streaming career was flourishing now. Her followers and gift donations increased every month, so she should just stream honestly from now on.
If she kept up this momentum, perhaps she would soon have tens of millions of followers in this world! She would become the Empress of the streaming world!
But after squandering all her