Seducing Goddesses With My Infinite Wealth-Chapter 63: Asian Man Becomes a Trillionaire Because His Butler Did 99% of His Work
Chapter 63: Asian Man Becomes a Trillionaire Because His Butler Did 99% of His Work
Chapter 63 - Asian Man Becomes a Trillionaire Because His Butler Did 99% of His Work
Someone diligently searched for ingredients Fu Tong had requested. When Fu Tong arrived at his residence, Huli Jiubai had been waiting for him.
"You’re finally back." Huli Jiubai widely grinned and quietly shoved a ring into Fu Tong’s hand. He winked and whispered. "Ji Laopan sent us the ingredients that you had requested. It costs three karma coins in total. Please refill the treasury when you go home."
Fu Tong checked the ring and was overjoyed. Contained in the storage ring were the three necessary ingredients to make the perfect pill. Furthermore, it included a spirit-grade cauldron, which specialized in crafting mortal-stage advancement pills.
Having everything he needed, Fu Tong was ready to advance to the next cultivation stage. He only needed to reach level 100 first.
"Thank you." Fu Tong nodded at Huli Jiubai.
The fox elder waved his hand and turned around. However, he sent a telepathic voice to Fu Tong’s mind, warning him of the recent changes in the sect.
’Be careful during this period, Young Lord. The Yuemei Clan has begun amassing their forces, and they have already descended into this world. Their main army is stationed at the Mount Vulture Sect, and Yuemei Wuxin was spotted talking to their sect master.’
Fu Tong’s expression turned dark. He had just chatted with Li Wushuang, and she promised to visit that sect to pay the debt. If the demonic foxes saw her, she might be in danger.
Concerned for Sect Master, Fu Tong asked Huli Jiubai for another favor.
’The sect leader Li Wushuang will probably leave the sect and visit the Mount Vulture Sect soon. If possible, tag along with her in secret if you can.’
’How about I manipulate the grand elder and make him send you along with the sect leader? You can protect her yourself, no?’
Fu Tong raised his eyebrow. He liked the idea.
’Alright. Make that happen.’
’On it!’
Huli Jiubai flew away, returning to the inner sect district, and blended in with the other foundation establishment cultivators.
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As Fu Tong waited for the order, he didn’t enter seclusion or consume an elixir. Instead, he cultivated at a casual pace.
After two days of waiting, Yin Qingming showed up in front of his house. Following behind him were outer disciples and a red-haired elder who looked like Ouyang Jiehong.
"Outer Disciple Fu Tong! Come out!" Yin Qingming called Fu Tong’s name.
Fu Tong exited his house and greeted them. While lowering his head, he swept his gaze across the crowd and found people that he didn’t want to see.
Long Hao, Ouyang Jiehong, and Tang Youyan stood behind Yin Qingming. Moreover, the red-haired elder who stood next to Yin Qingming was the disciplinary elder of the Divine Cloud Sect, Ouyang Aochen.
This man was Ouyang Jiehong’s elder brother!
Ouyang Aochen was a physique cultivator. He was 2.1 meters tall and possessed thick muscles, as though he was built to participate in a Strongman Competition. He only wore crude pants and a sleeveless jacket. His dull eyes stared at Fu Tong as he crossed his arms.
He, too, was under Huli Jiubai’s control.
’Wow, that old fox... How many people did he brainwash?!’
Yin Qingming inspected Fu Tong’s progress and snorted. As he was still under the hypnosis curse of Huli Jiubai, he couldn’t see through the anomaly of Fu Tong’s dantian.
"Fu Tong, you have a mission." Yin Qingming declared. "You, along with me and the others, will follow the sect master to the Mount Vulture Sect for business. Pack your things within an incense stick time! We will leave shortly!"
Fu Tong had a wry smile on his face. Turning around, he pretended to rush back to sort his belongings. In truth, his system inventory already contained most of his necessities, such as food and clothing.
Five minutes later, Fu Tong finished stuffing random items in a cloth sling bag. He rushed out and reported.
"I’m ready, senior!"
Yin Qingming nodded. "Follow me."
The two elders flew toward Li Wushuang’s manor while the disciples took out their flying swords and rode on them.
Fu Tong pursed his lips and took a mental note. He planned to spawn a ’modded flying vehicle’ for himself one day. As for now, he fetched a karma coin and flew normally.
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The team arrived at Li Wushuang’s manor. When they arrived, they encountered another inner disciple team. Their leader was Vice Sect Leader Yin Suyin.
Yin Suyin was a middle-aged lady who appeared to be in her late 40s. She was the elder sister of Yin Qingming, and she was also the vice patriarch of the Yin Clan. However, her eyes seemed lifeless.
Standing among the crowd, Huli Jiubai turned to face Fu Tong’s group. He widely grinned and waved his hands at Fu Tong.
Seeing Huli Jiubai, Fu Tong was relieved. He sent a telepathic voice to Huli Jiubai.
’Senior, how many people did you brainwash?’
Huli Jiubai whistled, feigning ignorance. ’I don’t know. I lost count.’
’...How about a rough estimation?’
’All executives of this sect, except Li Wushuang. I’m leaving the sect master alone, since you seem to have another plan with her.’
"..."
Fu Tong broke into a cold sweat. This fox was scarier than protagonists and villains of the game.
Changing the mood, Fu Tong turned to Li Wushuang. Their eyes met.
Li Wushuang flinched, for she was surprised to see him among the crowd. She pretended to not recognize him and started the briefing.
"I know it’s sudden, but you’re summoned here for a reason. We will head to the Mount Vulture Sect and pay the money that we borrowed from them. Once we get the secret plane array back, we can explore the realm once again, as we did in the past."
No one reacted to the news. Li Wushuang raised an eyebrow and turned to Yin Qingming.
"Are these all our most promising disciples?"
Yin Qingming nodded. "Yes, sect leader. Tang Youyan, Long Hao, Ouyang Jiehong, and Fu Tong are our top outer disciples. Everybody is level 9!"
Fu Tong sneaked glances at Ouyang Jiehong. He wondered how the young man managed to recover from the previous incident. However, the red-haired disciple looked as lifeless as the others.
Noticing their conditions, Fu Tong turned to Huli Jiubai, who shrugged and sent a voice transmission to his mind.
’They were too weak, Young Lord. I hypnotized them to work for you, but he ends up losing some of his memory. His mental fortitude is as weak as a peanut.’
Fu Tong broke a sweat once again. He turned to Long Hao and Tang Youyan next.
He then found a strange scene.
Long Hao smiled at Tang Youyan, who pleasantly chatted with the protagonist.
That petty protagonist could smile?
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