Volume Four: Buddha Saves No One; Only I, the Demon, Will Save Them - Arctic Mercenaries (Part One)

The next day, Feng Zilei sent someone with a Jade Seal bearing the genuine seal of one of the five great Draft Banks. It held one billion High-Grade Immortal Jade, enough to expand the number of Illuminated Signboards in the Immortal Realm to ten thousand. Luo Qian did not stand on ceremony. Electronic signboards were still expensive to make, after all; the technology had yet to mature. If he did not take this chance to fleece Feng Zilei, he would not be Luo Qian.

There were many things for which he needed Feng Zilei's help. The Immortal Realm might not have city inspectors, but putting up signboards in certain places was still troublesome.

Only later did Feng Zilei realize he had fallen for Luo Qian's trick. Luo Qian liked erecting signboards behind the homes of wealthy, powerful families, dignifying the practice as "point-to-point placement." But what grand household in the Immortal Realm would want something so tall behind its home, with a crowd of idlers standing beneath it every day waiting for an update?

Whenever Feng Zilei brought it up, Luo Qian looked at him with contempt. That look conveyed two things: first, brother, do you even understand advertising? If you don't, stay out of these muddy waters.

Xie Tang watched from the side. If she truly could not sort it out herself, would that not amount to admitting to the Immortal Emperor, Your Majesty, this humble servant is not up to the task...

From this, Feng Zilei drew a lesson: never take others for fools. While you plotted against someone, that person was often playing the sniper, waiting for you in the shadows. You might not believe it, but it was true. "Seeing eye to eye" happened between three kinds of creatures: first, men and women in the throes