Xu Yi knew that every brick and tile had its use.
Bai Rushui here was nothing more than an insignificant nobody. Yet it was nobodies like him who kept Guanglong Hall running on the front lines.
Moreover, these nobodies were not plants, trees, stones, or tiles. They were people with the Seven Emotions and Six Desires.
Xu Yi never overlooked the desires of little people like them. He also knew exactly how to make them fight to the death for him.
As soon as Xu Yi finished speaking, Bai Rushui began kowtowing furiously, his head thumping against the ground. He cried, "This servant humbly accepts the Hall Master's decree! Rushui and the other servants swear to remain loyal to the Hall Master unto death!"
Bai Rushui was simply too excited. Xu Yi's words had spoken straight to his heart.
For people like them, receiving an official appointment would mean securing their future for the rest of their lives.
Not every cultivator in the Cultivation World sought immortality. People like Bai Rushui had hit the ceiling of the cultivation path long ago, destined to become mortals under the Heavenly Dao Rules.
The inability to cultivate immortality was cruel, certainly, but people had to face reality.
Once they faced the present world, they naturally realized that wealth and status were the ultimate goals of this lifetime.
And for Bai Rushui and the others, that official appointment was their guarantee of wealth and status.
Xu Yi had made his promise at just this moment, and addressed it to him alone. Bai Rushui naturally read something more into it.
He believed the Hall Master was hinting to him that one of those appointment tokens was sure to belong to Bai Rushui.
Xu Yi didn't care what Bai Rushui thought. He only needed to rally