True Lord Eternal Fire held a Spirit Stone between his fingers. "You don't even want the money?"
Song Shuhang stared at the Spirit Stone in Senior Eternal Fire's hand and discovered another way to make money. "Senior Eternal Fire, send me the designated-driver app you have later. I'll register an account, then find some time to practice piloting Immortal Arks and Immortal Shuttles. Maybe I can take a few jobs when I have the time."
Creation Fairy reached out and gave a flick, straightening Song Shuhang's body and planting him upright on the ground—the force was slightly too great, and even Song Shuhang's feet were driven into the earth.
"Stop dreaming, Shuhang." Senior Turtle rose onto his hind legs and lightly patted Song Shuhang with his forelimb. "You suffer from both Speed Phobia and acrophobia, so why are you playing with flying shuttles? More importantly, you don't have time to take jobs. Trust me. You should develop your own Core World and work with me on the amusement-park project. In this world, the easiest money to make is from women and children. An amusement park is guaranteed to be a huge money-making project."
"When my clone comes back, I can have it work as a designated driver," Song Shuhang said, stroking his chin.
Heart-Demon Scarlet Heaven Sword said, "Stop fantasizing. You don't have the time. With that time, you might as well work for some big shot. The returns might be greater."
Song Shuhang: "..."
But when he thought about it carefully, he actually had quite a few projects for earning Spirit Stones.
What he lacked wasn't projects. It was time.
"I say, you're all focusing on the wrong thing." White Dragon Sister, behind Su Clan's Sixteen, sighed. "There's clearly something wrong with this designated-driver cultivator. He disappeared again after