889 It Has Begun (1/2)
Concurrently, the little fatty, who had managed to lose his pursuers, had adopted another look and had found his way to a local sect within the area.
'God's Built.'
As its name suggested, this sect was literally an organization that helped to construct buildings, but 'God's Built' was an unusual organization that specialized in building dwellings for practitioners and legendary abodes for immortals.
”I've got a huge business deal here, situated in the mountains out of town. Perhaps your sect would be interested in it?”
”How big of a deal?”
”About… let's see, two-hundred million spiritual jade pieces.”
”Low-tier?”
”What sort of bullshit is this? Are you expecting me to close the deal with top-grade spiritual jade?”
”Cough…”
”Be quick about it, just tell me, deal or no deal? If not, I'll find someone else.”
”Deal!”
”Well, be quick about it! Here — I'll give you two million spiritual jade pieces as a deposit. Once you've completed the task, I'll give you the rest of the money without any delay on that very day.”
”Alright.”
”Bring the contract here; any construction and renovation tasks will be completed by you lot. I am only responsible to coordinate and fork out the money!”
”That would indeed be for the best!”
”For the early stages, allocate a thousand men. If you need more in the future, let me know.”
”Hick— that many?”
”A sect! We're talking about a sect, you know?”
”Oh, oh… understood!”
”Quickly prepare yourselves — you start work at dawn tomorrow. It would be best if the task can be completed in the shortest time possible — we are not stingy on the spiritual jade, and we definitely place priority on the development and delivery of the work!”
”Alright! Deal!”
…
On the third day, Shi Wuchen's deep-rooted healing process came to a close. He gingerly felt each and every part of his body, savoring the feeling of fullness and potency that he craved for so long, almost screaming out of delight and excitement. Suddenly, he noticed puffs of smoke rising towards the skies from afar, and there was a troop of men coming towards them.
Now that he had completely restored himself to his original condition, his deific consciousness was so much stronger than that of Yun Yang. After a bit of concentration as he prodded the situation, he discovered that the incoming group was a band of builders.
Qian Duoduo's voice could be heard from afar. ”Here it is. Wait a bit.”
Yun Yang sensed the commotion and emerged.
”Boss!”
”How did it go?”
”It was successful, extraordinarily successful.”
”That's great. Here is a sketch that I've drafted; have a look. Generally, try your best to follow how these spaces are organized — let these men work out the rest of the details. Understand?”
”Understood, understood. It shall be done!”
”Good. Our majordomo here shall oversee the work! You're responsible for all this now.”
”... how about you?” Suddenly bestowed with so much authority, the little fatty became slightly disoriented, only breaking out of his thoughts after a while.
”Supreme Sword and I are going out to run some errands.” Yun Yang grinned. ”Do you want to tag along?”
”Supreme Sword?” The little fatty's eyes gaped wide.
How did you manage to find a Supreme Sword in such a short time?
Supreme Sword or Supreme Despicable — that was the question!