It was only natural that Lin Jing did not know how to explain it.
Little Fairy Doctor did not know what Lin Jing was thinking.
In a sense, that was only natural as well.
If even Little Fairy Doctor could not see through it, Qing Lin had even less chance of doing so.
As for Luo Li—
She was not here at the moment.
Although the Western Heaven God Realm had been conquered, the subsequent reconstruction was a massive undertaking. Naturally, Luo Li did not need to handle such menial work personally, nor did the Luo God Clan members within the Luo God Clan legions. After all, they had taken so many prisoners along the way that they could hardly use them all. While the profits from the Blood God Clan had been promised to the dozens of loyal vassal families willing to support the Luo God Clan, prisoners were not as sensitive an issue as resources. Borrowing resources would leave those loyal vassal families in an awkward position—they could borrow them, but it would not look good, and later they would be stuck wondering whether to return them or not. Prisoners, on the other hand, could be used however they pleased, even worked to death. They were a renewable resource, after all. Besides, the Luo God Clan was borrowing prisoners to rebuild the Western Heaven Divine Hall and the Western Heaven God Realm—though both had now been renamed.
Thus, although those loyal vassal families had made fairly thorough arrangements for the prisoners—either sending them into the mountains to mine or turning them into servants—every major family had methods of controlling life and death. Even if they had not possessed such methods before, they could buy one on the market or trade some resources with the Luo God Clan for