"Yes, Supervisor. I'll drive him out right away."
Just as the subordinate was about to leave, a young voice suddenly sounded from behind him. "Wait."
The subordinate stopped and turned toward the voice.
A long-haired man sat in the seat of honor with his feet propped on the table. His pupils differed from those of ordinary humans—they were vertical slits.
Although the subordinate did not know who this man was, even the supervisor stood respectfully at his side. He was certainly no ordinary person, most likely a high-ranking figure of the Sea Demon Sect.
Pang Lin rolled a string of unknown black beads between his fingers and said leisurely, "Continue supplying immortal power to that Immortal Lord's room. Give him however much he absorbs."
"We're running a business with our doors open. We can't just drive people out. What if he's a genius in the middle of a breakthrough? Rashly cutting off his immortal power supply and causing his breakthrough to fail could easily offend him and damage our reputation."
The supervisor reminded him from the side, "Young Master, the odds of him being a genius are low. What Immortal Lord can absorb dozens of times more immortal energy than other Immortal Lords? He's most likely a god hiding his cultivation."
Even among genius Immortal Lords, few could absorb so much immortal energy. This had completely reached the consumption level of a God Realm cultivator.
Pang Lin lifted his eyes and looked at the supervisor, his voice cool. "If he really is a god, can't you charge him more afterward? You could make another profit that way. If you drive him away now, you'll earn nothing and might even offend him."
"You don't understand even this much. Did you buy your position as supervisor? You're not suited for it. Demote