"Well, uh..."
Chen Ping scratched his head. Come to think of it-no, really-his role in the Undead Demiplane really was that of a great exploiter.
Every day when he woke up, all he thought about was how to squeeze the surplus value out of the employees in the Undead Demiplane.
In fact, even Elder Yi was essentially within the scope of Chen Ping's exploitation.
Over the past year, Electrolux had pretty much only studied that God-Given Soul Ring and the structure of the Sea God Inheritance's sacred pillars that he had recorded with his divine sense.
"No, everyone, including Elder Yi, is enjoying themselves. How can you call that me exploiting everyone?"
"For someone at Elder Yi's level, if he didn't find Douluo Continent's power system interesting himself and enjoy researching it, could I possibly exploit him?"
Chen Ping immediately argued back.
"Hmm, then you're a cunning exploiter who uses honeyed words to make everyone accept the fact that you're exploiting them."
The Snow Empress knitted her delicate brows, thought for a while longer, and offered a rigorous assessment.
Chen Ping rolled his eyes at that. "Fine, fine, I'm an exploiter, then. As long as letting you grumble about me a little means you'll use your full strength when you help me fight later."
Only after Chen Ping said that did the Snow Empress belatedly realize that she, too, was one of those he exploited. Her little face fell, and she felt rather glum.
Damn it, I already understand so much about how the human world works, yet in the end, that still doesn't change my fate of being exploited by Chen Ping?
Considering that going on strike might lead to Chen Ping, that heartless boss, forbidding her from seeing the Ice Empress in the future, the Snow Empress merely