Lanchi sat on the edge of the bed, his fingertips naturally tapping lightly in the air. His gaze was clear and sharp, and his tone was warm but measured, revealing only a deep passion for and sense of responsibility toward his work.
The Silver Armor Priest listened with extraordinary focus, his eyes following the leader intently as if afraid to miss a single word. From time to time, he nodded lightly.
Even though his brain was practically burning from listening.
What they were going to do seemed more or less the same as what the Goddess of Fate Church had originally done, or perhaps even better.
At first, it had sounded a little strange, but the more he listened, the more he felt that Lanchi was thoughtful and far-sighted. This might truly allow them to efficiently gain considerable prestige for the Ba Tian Sect, helping their branch develop rapidly and healthily throughout Protos. Most importantly, there were no legal risks or side effects whatsoever—only long-term benefits brought about by continuous early investment.
"Remember this. Our fundamental nature now needs to change into that of a charitable organization with a public-welfare purpose. First, turn our attitude toward work around. Everything is about seizing the market."
After Lanchi finished speaking, he stared into the Silver Armor Priest's eyes.
"How much of what I just said do you remember?"
In teaching, interaction with students, along with feedback and review, was extremely important.
Especially in one-on-one tutoring, one could not simply pour knowledge into the student. One had to constantly consider whether the student could keep up.
"...Eighty to ninety percent!"
The Silver Armor Priest came to his senses as if waking from a dream. He hurriedly bowed and answered, not daring to claim too much or too little.
Although he had taken it