Those with names like these were still in the minority; most were anonymous users.
The occasional positive review was drowned beneath the flood of negative ones, and in the end, unable to withstand the pressure, they deleted their reviews.
Zhao Ruohan handed the phone back to Chi Jiuyu.
"You... aren't going to curse them back?"
That was the part she found hardest to understand.
Chi Jiuyu was not the sort of person who backed down whenever something happened.
"Why bother paying them any attention?"
She was not stupid. Only someone with water on the brain would argue with a bunch of uncouth, brutish body cultivators.
"They have no manners, but that doesn't mean we should imitate them, right? We're building a harmonious society together."
Wouldn't it be better to use that time to make more money?
What if trading insults with them affected sales?
Besides, although those body cultivators cursed the fiercest, they were also the ones buying the most.
After all, Dragon-Elephant Heaven-Supporting Sect's "Cease Conflict" arenas allowed a certain number of talismans of the same grade to be brought in. Once the fighting truly began, nobody would be at a disadvantage.
Tsk, tsk!
She had turned even a sunset industry into something booming and thriving.
Worthy indeed of her title as Ancestor Jiuyu!
Zhao Ruohan: "..."
It was hard to believe those words had actually come from Chi Jiuyu's mouth.
"Your talismans are so popular now. Can you keep up with the supply all by yourself?"
"More or less."
Chi Jiuyu took out a sheet of pre-cut talisman paper and a box of prepared spirit ink. She dipped her finger in it, then made what seemed like a casual sweep!
Thread-fine Sword Qi curled and wound through the air, fluttering as it drew the spirit ink down onto