Chang Qiwen agreed with what that senior had said.
Human hearts were selfish and greedy.
Everything was fine when the sailing was smooth, but once setbacks struck, everything would cease to exist.
Especially for someone like him, who was already walking on a knife's edge.
One fall would leave him beyond redemption.
But he was different from the others.
The person he had encountered was Heaven's Favorite, a genius rarely seen in a hundred years.
Someone who had never appeared in Falling Cloud City's Cloudfront Office before.
The first person from the Six Pavilions to reach the top spot.
He felt he ought to seize such an opportunity.
If Jiang Man changed, that would mean even Heaven's Favorite, a genius rarely seen in a hundred years, amounted to no more than this.
He might take a terrible fall, but as long as he took on a few more part-time jobs, he would surely pull through.
Chang Qiwen kept his gaze lowered, worry still lingering in his heart.
He was only an ordinary cultivator, with parents and siblings at home.
If he fell, his parents would have to work even harder.
While he was thinking, someone suddenly clapped him on the shoulder.
"Old Chang, what are you thinking about?" Jiang Man's voice rang out.
The instant he saw Jiang Man, Chang Qiwen instinctively covered his money pouch.
Jiang Man fell silent.
Do I look like I'm going to rob you?
Jiang Man handed fourteen thousand Spirit Sources to Chang Qiwen. "These are the Spirit Sources you scraped together by borrowing. Fourteen thousand back for twelve thousand, not a penny short."
As Chang Qiwen accepted the Spirit Sources, Jiang Man handed him a Recommendation Letter as well. "This is for you, as half a year's interest on eighteen thousand."
Chang Qiwen was