Feng Jun ultimately could not withstand Zhang Caixin's soft pleas and called Elder Yu to ask him to make things easier.
For Feng Jun himself, there was no need for any special accommodation. He had the ability to fill the oil tanks without anyone noticing.
But for his women... or, more broadly, any of his other disciples, doing that would not be easy.
Zhang Caixin was the most likely to manage it, if Feng Jun gave her the Mirage King Bracer.
Yet she had not remembered the relevant technical details and did not quite dare to make a move.
Feng Jun rather appreciated her reluctance to act. With hundreds of thousands of tons of crude oil, if she really dared to act carelessly, he would have been worried instead—had she even considered the consequences?
Still, her habit of not caring about trivial matters needed changing. They had all visited the oil storage base together and listened to the explanations together, so why was he the only one who paid attention while everyone else merely skimmed the surface?
Feng Jun felt that he had done a little too much for them in ordinary times. Everyone was enthusiastic about cultivation, which was certainly good, but the manor's external affairs could not all be left to him.
Other masters took disciples so they could cultivate better themselves, yet he had become a "disciple slave."
Fine, the disciples had not matured before, but now that there were people at the Qi Refining Stage, some external matters had to be handed over. Feng Jun had no desire for his disciples or women to become giant babies.
He felt it was not too late to correct things, so everyone would handle tonight's task together.
After receiving his instruction, Elder Yu naturally knew what to do and