"You understand?"
Sikong Xue trembled from head to toe with rage at Xu Qing's utterly merciless mockery.
"Then according to you, we should just leave these people alone?"
Her eyes were bloodshot as she stared straight at Xu Qing before her, fists clenched so tightly that her whole body shook.
Hearing that, Xu Qing merely took a deep breath, letting the anger on his face fade away.
"Why would we leave them alone?"
"They are clearly capable of creating enough value themselves, and this so-called Blood Demon Poison is nowhere near as painful as people make it out to be."
"Redistribute the Spirit Guns. Pair those cultivators infected with the poison and bearing mutations with ordinary cultivators."
"Have them enter Blood Feast Valley in teams to sweep it clean. Divide the gains according to their contributions. Under a normal and fair distribution, those mutated cultivators infected with Blood Demon Poison will earn greater returns."
"With more spirit stone resources and income, do you think they will still be in unbearable agony?"
"Besides, if you do not get these people moving, how long do you intend to slowly develop with just the usable people currently in the city?"
"Those Blood Demons are in chaos right now. The reason they have not scattered in all directions is because that pit still holds enough spiritual resources to sustain their daily consumption."
"When the things down there are driven mad by hunger, do you want to find out whether those brainless creatures will attack Blazing Sun?"
Xu Qing's words made Sikong Xue's face alternately pale and flushed.
"But all our resources have gone toward purchasing Spirit Guns. What about our internal needs? This is precisely the time when everything is waiting to be rebuilt. Everyone needs resources, and even if we spent everything on