"Yes, Young Master Lin." Su Yuntao beamed with delight.
Participating in battle and handling the aftermath were entirely different in terms of contribution and merit, and there was also a great chance of earning the favor of an important figure like Lin Yu.
For little people like Su Yuntao and the others, if they wanted to climb the ranks, live better, get promoted, and earn more, they had to seize opportunities and make more contributions.
Although joining the battle put their lives at risk, how could they improve their circumstances without striving?
Little people had little people's dreams and goals too.
Su Yuntao's goal was to transfer to work at a higher-ranking branch hall. It would be even better if he could go to the Papal Palace in Spirit City, the holy land of Soul Masters. The salary, treatment, and benefits there were all better.
"Alright, time is of the essence. Let's set out immediately."
"Yes!"
Lin Yu immediately sprang into action, leading Qian Renxue, Dugu Yan, Zhu Zhuqing, Su Yuntao, and the others swiftly toward Bi Zhiyu's manor.
By the time they arrived, it was midnight.
Looking at the manor before him and the grand, luxurious villa within it, Lin Yu felt deeply ironic. "A man who once committed monstrous crimes can still live here in wealth and comfort."
He shook his head, killing intent flashing through his eyes. "My trial requires me to kill a Soul Emperor alone. Once Bi Zhiyu appears, no one is to interfere in my battle."
"As for everyone else in the manor, I'll leave them to Dugu Yan, Zhu Zhuqing, and Su Yuntao. The three of you will be mainly responsible for them."
"Sister Xue'er, if you want to fight, don't release your Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul."
Qian Renxue shrugged indifferently. "Got it.