"So, you mean to say you've established a Blood Pool in the school?"
After listening to Su Yuan's explanation, Chen Nuoyi looked down and pondered for a moment before asking seriously.
"It's the Eight Treasure Merit Pool."
Su Yuan corrected calmly:
"Anyway, just think of Xiaowu as an intelligent robot crafted using Immortal Skill."
Even though Su Yuan said this, Yin Qiyue's expression was still a bit dazed:
"A robot? Even the business abilities of a robot are already so much stronger than a professional artist like me..."
"Indeed, the intelligent machine crisis is looming, machines are replacing humans, and the era of mass unemployment is approaching."
After spacing out for a long time, Yin Qiyue suddenly grabbed the hand of the girl next to her and pitifully said:
"Nuoyi, if I can't make money in the future, could you support me?"
"I can be very obedient, living in the basement is fine, living in a cage is also fine, as long as I can see you every day."
