“Salary?”

On the roof of the pavilion master building, Zhou Yuan looked at Ye Bingling with a ruminative expression and asked, “The Fire Pavilion’s salary is much better?”

“The ordinary members of our Wind Pavilion receive twenty origin coins a month, but do you know how much the Fire Pavilion gives? Forty!

“There they receive twenty more every month, and two hundred in a year. That’s not a small number.

“The reason those heaven prides come to the ...