To him, a mere two hundred million or so was only forty-odd Servant-level Spirit Essences, or around eight warrior-level Essence Remnants. It was hardly much-just a matter of wiping out a few demon beast lairs.
"Su, why did I get sixty million?"
But when Mo Fan checked his bank account, he suddenly froze. The extra sixty million stood out glaringly, and he immediately asked in confusion.
"There's a share for your little sister too. She's a rare Healing Element mage. If I get injured in the future, it'll be convenient to go to her for treatment."
"So that's it! Su, just come to me whenever you're injured. I absolutely won't charge you a single cent!"
Hearing that, Mo Fan thumped his chest resoundingly. He hadn't expected Su to have thought of his little sister too. What a brother!
"All right, go back and focus on your cultivation. Hopefully, the next time we meet, you'll be able to hold your own. Zhou Min and Soldier He Yu, I hope you can reach the intermediate level too. That's all. Dismissed!"
"Yes, sir!"
At Su Miu's command, everyone left, eager to cultivate and break through. Watching them go, Ling Ling raised an eyebrow slightly and asked in puzzlement:
"Su Miu, do you really have that much faith in these rookies?"
"Heh, why don't we make a bet? Take a guess at how far they'll go."
Su Miu spread his hands indifferently. It had barely taken any effort, and he wasn't short of money anyway.
"You've spent over half a month fussing over them like a mother hen. Honestly, making them call you Mom wouldn't be unreasonable."
"All right, all right. Let's go deeper into Snow Peak Mountain and look for a Spirit Seed."
He reached out and patted the little girl's head, then