Flender said slowly, "Ye Lin's Master of the Immortal Sword persona has become an image ambassador for the Soto Great Soul Arena."
"After some friendly discussions with them, they decided to offer an endorsement fee of ten thousand Gold Soul Coins."
"I'm not the sort of person who likes to boast or wear a high hat, but I still have to say this: without me, there wouldn't have been a price of ten thousand Gold Soul Coins. It probably wouldn't even have exceeded one thousand."
Xiao Wu curled her lips. "Dean, you're not planning to pocket the Gold Soul Coins that should belong to Sister Lin, are you?"
"Xiao Wu." Ye Lin shot Xiao Wu a glare, and Xiao Wu immediately fell silent.
"Hahaha." Flender laughed.
"You can understand it that way."
"I have nothing to hide. I'll take half of it as academy funding, to be used for your training. The other five thousand Gold Soul Coins will go to Ye Lin."
Flender picked up the bag of money from the ground, walked over, and handed it to Ye Lin.
Ye Lin held the money bag. It was heavy—most people probably would not even have been able to lift those five thousand Gold Soul Coins. They weighed at least fifty jin.
She casually held the cloth bag in her left hand.
The fifty jin of money seemed to weigh nothing in her hand.
Flender nodded repeatedly to himself, his opinion of Ye Lin rising another few notches.
Her physique was exceptionally strong. Even if she had not come to Shrek Academy, Ye Lin's achievements would never have been low. She had her own cultivation method, one no weaker than Shrek Academy's teaching—perhaps even stronger.
Could Haotian Mianxia have taught her?
He shook his head and dismissed the thought. If