Turning into a wisp of smoke, Jiangnan was silently drawn into the Human Emperor Lamp at his waist.
The moment he regained his physical form, he summoned the Great Love Points panel that only he could see.
[Current Great Love Points: 884,800]
Looking at his enormous balance of over 880,000 points, Jiangnan nodded slightly in satisfaction.
The bumper harvest from Soul Return Town was very much in line with his expectations.
He dismissed the panel and headed straight for the [men's work area] inside the lamp.
As usual, he planned to inspect the workers' progress on the sewing machines.
But the moment he stepped into the workshop, Ye Desheng, the head supervisor, rushed up to him, drenched in sweat, and grabbed the hem of his clothes.
"B-boss!"
Ye Desheng anxiously wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. "Next time you throw new employees into the lamp..."
"Could you give me a heads-up first? Those three suddenly dropped in, and everyone was so scared they didn't dare work!"
Jiangnan raised an eyebrow, pulled out the Memo Pad with one hand, and quickly wrote: [What's wrong?]
"See for yourself. They're about to start fighting over there!"
Ye Desheng hurriedly pointed to a corner at the far end of the workshop.
Jiangnan followed his finger, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
There stood Wang Ming and Yue Tian, the Chinese elder who had been brought in not long ago.
Each had hold of one of the Death Demon's arms, locked in a fierce tug-of-war.
"Let go! This is a fusion of flesh and blood created by an Evil God. I'm going to give him a full dissection and study his tissue slices!"
Wang Ming pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, his eyes alight with a fanatical thirst for knowledge.
"Don't even think about