A faint smile touched Shen Yu's lips beneath his hood as he watched his people excel.
Upon exiting the sweltering chambers, Shen Yu turned to Li Na.
"Issue a mandatory order. Every alchemist is to take a compulsory day off tomorrow.
They need to actually spend the wealth they are earning, not just wither away over a cauldron."
Li Na smiled softly, her respect for his leadership deepening. "Understood, Young Master."
Shen Yu reached into his sleeve, pulling out a crisp slip of paper, and slid it smoothly across the ironwood desk toward her.
Li Na caught it, her eyes scanning the dense, incredibly complex alchemical formulas and intricate brushwork before she looked up at him questioningly.
"What is this?"
"A brand-new pill recipe," Shen Yu replied, his disguised green eyes flashing with an enigmatic, dangerous light.
"The moment the Golden Cauldron Union releases an advertisement regarding a newly engineered medicine, take this formula and sell it directly to the Fan Clan."
