For someone as clever as Lu Xu, Su Xin didn't need to say much. He would figure out the situation for himself.
Once Lei Yuan was finished, and with the things Su Xin had said today, Lu Xu would know what to do.
But there was a problem with Zhao Yiming. Huang Bingcheng had personally gone to invite him, yet he refused to come.
Huang Bingcheng said angrily, "Zhao Yiming really doesn't know what's good for him. Who does he think he is? The boss went out of his way to invite him, and he still wouldn't come."
When Huang Bingcheng had gone to invite Lu Xu, Lu Xu had been quite agreeable. But when it came to Zhao Yiming, he'd been thrown right out.
Su Xin waved a hand. "Forget it. I'll go myself. Being forceful won't work on someone like Zhao Yiming."
Su Xin had carefully read Zhao Yiming's file, and according to it, he was indeed very strong.
Though he was a wandering cultivator by origin, he had once joined a first-rate faction. Later, however, he'd left the sect after clashing with certain people there, and only after several twists and turns had he joined the Six Fan Sect.
In Su Xin's eyes, Zhao Yiming was a proud man. He hadn't taken Lei Yuan seriously, and he didn't take Su Xin seriously either. Still, Zhao Yiming did have a virtue: he was diligent.
Under Jin Wulin's command, nearly every constable and bailiff in the Jiangnan Circuit Six Fan Sect had grown lazy. They could laze around all day and still receive the cultivation resources they were owed, so why bust their backs carrying out assignments?
Only Zhao Yiming and the bailiffs under him still did their jobs. Not only did no one commend them, everyone said they