If all else failed, Ye Chen had prepared plenty of little gifts, guaranteed to leave the two of them unable to find the slightest flaw.
Before setting out, Ye Chen had already arranged everything at the academy. The reserve team had preliminarily devised methods for building teamwork, and with Chen Bing keeping an eye on them, he trusted that no one would dare slack off.
Ye Chen had also gone to the Inner Court's Soul Tool Department to greet Xian Lin'er, Qian Duoduo, and Fan Yu. They were still busy with Yin Fan, handling the transfer of the soul tools. They merely waved him off and told Ye Chen to get going.
At the time, Ye Chen seriously suspected that soul tools were their real sons. His standing in the family had been severely shaken.
Still, he understood. With such an enormous quantity of soul tool books, blueprints, and even a large number of blueprints for advanced Rank 8 and Rank 9 Soul Tools, they naturally had to treat the matter seriously.
Copying Rank 9 Soul Tool blueprints took an extraordinary amount of time. Even with all four of them drawing with complete focus, they could not reproduce more than a few sheets in a day.
Not to mention all the other materials that also needed to be copied in full, while the originals were sent to the Sea God's Pavilion Library for safekeeping. The sheer workload was unimaginable.
What left Ye Chen helpless was that although they were exhausted, the few of them acted as though they had been injected with stimulants, living in constant excitement every day. Anyone who tried to persuade them to rest would even be scolded.
Over time, no one dared provoke them anymore...
They had plenty of time, and Ye Chen deliberately wanted to