Wilbur took out his phone and said, "Give me your bank ount number."


    Kiro recited a string of numbers, and after confirming it, Wilbur transferred ten million directly to Kiro. "Alright, it''s done. The money is in your ount."


    Kiro stared at the notification from the bank,pletely stunned. He couldn''t help but rush forward and give Wilbur a big hug.


    "Okay, okay, that''s enough."


    Kiro let go of Wilbur and immediately ran off. Watching Kiro''s retreating figure, Wilbur called out, "Hey! Where are you going?"


    "I''m heading back tomorrow. I need to buy some gifts for my daughter right now and I need to pack my luggageter. Thanks again for everything."


    With that, Kiro dashed off, running at full speed.


    At this moment, the other three, Tyga, Sparrow, and Woody, who had been standing in a daze, snapped out of it and gathered around. Tyga eximed, "Mister Penn, we have dreams too!"


    "Yes, Mister Penn! We also have our own dreams!"


    Wilbur saw the hopeful looks in their eyes and said, "Whoa, whoa, whoa, hold on. You guys saved me, and I''m really grateful. But let''s just be friends, okay?"


    "Seems like we have no other choice. After all, you''re a good person."


    With Tyga''sment, the three of them returned to their normal demeanor. This puzzled Wilbur, and he frowned. "You three are all close to Emperor level cultivators. Logically, with your strength, making millions shouldn''t be a problem. Why are you in such a difficult situation?"


    Sparrow and Woody sighed deeply as if they had their reasons. Tyga exined, "You don''t understand. Although there is a lot of money to be made in the world, as cultivators, we must not earn it dishonestly. That''s why we live a simple life now. But honestly, we''re quite content with this kind of life."


    Wilbur nodded. Tyga had a point. Wealth was something best earned righteously. Ill-gotten gains were best left untouched. Different people have different principles, and there''s no need to force things.


    However, despite Kiro, Tyga, Sparrow, and Woody having their own principles, they ended up in this difficult situation. Just now, they had even lost their jobs to save him. This weighed heavily on Wilbur''s conscience, and he asked, "So, what are your ns now?"


    "Ahem." Tyga deliberately cleared his throat and said, "For now, we have no ns. But if someone could buy us three tickets to go home, we would be extremely grateful."


    "No problem."


    Wilbur handed his business card to the three of them and said, "I''ll cover your tickets home. Also, here''s my card. Since you lost your jobs saving me, when you get back, you can apply for jobs at Cape Consortium. Just mention that I sent you and they will definitely take you in."


    "You''re the chairman of Cape Consortium?"