Lu Ye did not mention it, but Ziying seemed to have sensed his thoughts and spoke from the side. "Two hundred Dao Bones a month. Fifty more or fifty less makes no difference to your Yan Family."
"Warden Ziying..." Yan Yong looked at Ziying with a pained expression.
"Your Yan Family is wealthy and powerful; do you really care about this?" Ziying curled her lip. "Also, don't forget the fourth benefit you mentioned earlier. Later, give young Lu Ye a retainer token from your Yan Family. This thing may not be of much use, but it can still come in handy at times. But let me make this clear first: young Lu Ye will only hold the token, not answer your summons!"
"Warden Ziying!" Yan Yong called out again. He dearly wished to ask whether this boy was Ziying's long-lost beloved son. Why else would she be so considerate of him? But since he was no match for her, he did not dare voice the question.
What kind of retainer only held the token without answering summons? Wasn't this plainly taking advantage of them?
"What? You have a problem with that?" Ziying looked at Yan Yong, her expression turning unpleasant. "There are still several groups of Dao Fusion cultivators waiting outside. If you have a problem, I'll let them in! How ridiculous. When Azure Water War Star was under attack, no one came to help. Now they've all come running over eagerly. Do you really think I, Ziying, have no temper?"
"No problem! I'll make the decision and agree to it!" Yan Yong hurriedly nodded.
He absolutely could not let those Dao Fusion cultivators in. If everyone started fighting over it, there would be no end to it. Besides, he himself was among those who had come running over eagerly.