In the corner, a momentary silence reigned before Sun Ci's gaze sharpened like a knife intent on piercing through the shattered visage before him.
"Let's hear it."
"My teacher taught me a few tricks. I need some spiritual supplements, Pure Mercury, and some materials..." Ji Jue 'smirked', "If all goes well, my efficiency could improve significantly."
"How much?"
Ji Jue pondered for a moment—mainly calculating how much he needed to increase his workload to make an impression without being seen as a monster: "With some luck, I alone could handle the disassembly and cleaning of seventy items."
Almost half...
Sun Ci gasped in several breaths of foul air, almost delighted, yet he quickly suppressed his excitement and asked bluntly, "Why help me? With such skills, wouldn't it be better to flatter the new managers?"
