My Scales Can Make Equivalent Exchange

Within a mere three years, the entire Demon Suppression Sect had expanded into a colossal entity with hundreds of millions of inhabitants.

Of course, this includes all regional branches.

Speaking of the headquarters alone, it had only about a million permanent residents, which was still quite staggering.

Had it not been for the fact that the majority were low-level disciples, it probably could have rivaled the elite subsidiary forces under Wanyu’s banner.

And as the general manager of all secular affairs of the entire sect, Xiang Ji was not engrossed in work, instead, he was quite leisurely.

Him being proficient in management and Wang Zijia’s implementation of a number of sensible institutional frameworks resulted in less work for all parties involved.

Due to his unique status, even though he only had the cultivation of a peak child, everyone in the sect showed him reverence, including Liang Cheng and Feng Haonan.

These two were even among his solid backing within the sect.

For various reasons, managing the Demon Suppression Sect was an absolute perk for Xiang Ji.

Early in the morning, Xiang Ji was lounging in a small courtyard on the mountain summit, leisurely drinking tea.

He was entirely relishing the laid-back lifestyle of the elderly.