"Senior, if we work like this, what rewards will we receive?"
A Blood Demon Sect deputy sect master at the Nascent Soul Realm asked nervously.
Though he had already resigned himself to it, he still had to get the necessary questions straight.
What if they worked themselves to the bone for nearly a thousand years, only to earn not a single spirit stone...
Tang Yu flew into a rage at those words.
He pulled out a whip and gave the fellow's forehead a solid lash.
The whip in his hand was no magical artifact, merely an ordinary long whip.
Though it did no real damage to a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, it was still deeply humiliating.
After lashing him several times, Tang Yu said in exasperation, "Labor is the most glorious thing. I'm giving you work and letting you labor, turning you from demonic cultivators despised by all into upright, honorable people."
"With such a life-changing kindness, you still have the nerve to ask me for spirit stones?"
"..."
Seeing Tang Yu raise his whip to strike again, the demonic cultivators all fell to their knees and declared in unison, "Our hearts are filled with nothing but gratitude!"
"That's more fucking like it."
Hearing that everyone's awareness had improved considerably, Tang Yu put away his whip with satisfaction and began making grand promises.
"Work hard from now on. As long as you perform well, you'll still have a chance to finish early..."
After hearing Tang Yu's empty promises, for some reason, the demonic cultivators actually felt a trace of gratitude in their hearts.
After settling the Blood Demon Sect members into their arrangements, Tang Yu left the workshop with Amber, saying with a smile, "With their help, production here can increase severalfold at the very least."
"It's just that the