Liu Xun prepared to take his leave with his people.
He did not possess his old man's breadth of vision. Though he had not been scolded, his heart still ached over the expense.
Lin Fan, however, held them back and expressed his gratitude.
Then, the Seven Mascots, who had long been assigned this task, stepped forward and presented every Liu Family disciple with a jade bottle.
"Thank you for your hard work, everyone."
"The Moon Embracing Sect has little else to offer. Please accept this small token of appreciation."
After giving someone a slap, one had to offer them some candy.
Though they were Angel Investors, he could not keep taking advantage of them for free. He had to give them a little sweetness.
That way...
He could keep mooching off them later~!
Lin Fan understood this principle perfectly. Although these people held low positions in the Liu Family, to him, they were merely Seventh Grade Profound Origin Pills. As long as the materials were sufficient, he could make as many as he wanted!
Even if Xiao Ling'er were absent, he could easily refine them himself.
After all...
Whatever Xiao Ling'er knew, he knew as well~
The reason he had not acted was simply that if his disciples could handle it, why should he, the Sect Master, do it himself?
On a smaller scale, he was a Sect Master. On a larger scale, he was the top-ranked player of a nation. What top-ranked player personally handled every little matter? Even if he could do it, he had to delegate it to his subordinates unless they truly could not manage it.
What Lin Fan needed to do was use his brain to lay out plans, control the overall direction, and know how to employ people~!
Fighting and killing?
That was what