"And they need to help manage the planets. The most important tasks are helping search for Divine-Given Seeds and newly born Little Warriors, and running designated fruit orchards of special plants, such as the Soul Constructing Tree, Black Lotus, Black Emperor Peach, Silver Cypress, Zhibai, Rainbow Parasol Tree, Nine-Leaf Huangqian, Frost Birch, and other Top-Level Plant Seeds."
"They'll stay until they break through to the Evolutionary Three Trace Realm, then leave the Azure Star System. Either remain employed in our Xianglan Mountain Commerce Guild, or go seek their own livelihood—the choice is theirs."
Ink Orchid: "Mm. Yeah."
Ink Orchid said gravely: "Dragon Cypress, if we do the math, during the Ten Thousand Years lease of the Azure Star System, three to four thousand Insect Clan Warriors will be born. Can our Xianglan Mountain Commerce Guild afford to raise that many?"
Dragon Cypress: "We can't. So we can only keep the best."
"..."
The atmosphere suddenly grew heavy.
