Only then did Lin Xinzhe understand.
"You mean the Poetry Treasure Pavilion needs an Alchemy Master, someone to hold the fort."
"Is that what you're saying?"
Xiao Mo nodded. "Exactly. That's precisely what I mean."
"Would you agree?"
Xiao Mo was very direct.
"Of course I would."
"That's no problem."
Lin Xinzhe answered readily.
Seeing that he had agreed, Xiao Mo said nothing more and simply handed Lin Xinzhe seven million spirit stones.
"What's this?"
Lin Xinzhe did indeed need money at the moment, so he accepted the seven million spirit stones.
"Take this money for now."
"Tomorrow, I'll discuss the details of how we'll split the earnings."
"Just come see me tomorrow morning."
Lin Xinzhe would not turn down this job.
"All right, understood."
He then left the Poetry Treasure Pavilion.
Only then did Wang Miaojun emerge from behind the curtain. "Did you get him to stay?"
Xiao Mo nodded. "I've already left three thousand pills for our Poetry Treasure Pavilion."
"But given the current scale of our business, even a stock of three thousand pills is nowhere near enough."
"We still need an Alchemy Master to help keep the business running."
"So I got him to stay."
Wang Miaojun saw nothing wrong with that.
"True. Once we leave the Jia Ma Empire, it'll be hard to keep an eye on the business here."
Xiao Mo shook his head. "Not necessarily!"
"I'll set up a Gathering Spirit Formation in the pavilion. Then we can use a location talisman to return directly to the Jia Ma Empire."
"We can also return directly to the Poetry Treasure Pavilion."
"There's practically no limit to the distance. Wherever we are in time or space, we can teleport straight back."
Wang Miaojun exclaimed in surprise, "You can do that too?"
In truth, he had