"Understood."
Wang Yue bowed deeply, turned, and withdrew.
The room, which had just seen a stir of activity, fell silent once more as the door closed.
Chu Mu opened the large wooden container and casually took out one of the wooden boxes inside. An aged medicinal herb came into view.
In the Cultivation Immortal Realm, any Spirit Medicine with even a bit of age was typically beyond the reach of mortals.
The ruling system that the Cultivation Immortal Realm imposed upon the secular world wasn't truly for the sake of governance. To a larger extent, it was merely a tool for the Cultivation Immortal Realm to plunder the resources of the mortal plane.
Take the secular iron ore mine in Nanshan Town, for example. From the perspective of the Cultivation Immortal Realm, the profit from a single secular iron ore mine was negligible.
But, without a doubt, this profit required no cost from the Cultivation Immortal Realm.
