Bai Chuwei did have a Daoist name, but if she changed her group nickname to her Daoist name, she reckoned she would be kicked out by the group owner immediately. Reason: Blasphemy against a cultivator ancestor from a thousand years ago.
So she settled for a group nickname like this instead.
As for the new people sending red envelopes to the group, she knew that cultivators often possessed quite a bit of wealth, but they might not care for a group red envelope worth a few dozen yuan.
Bai Chuwei's gaze fell upon the various Spirit Pills and Spiritual Water she had just developed on her desk, and an idea formed in her mind.
Her slender fingers tapped rapidly on the virtual keyboard, and she quickly wrote a small program.
[Ancestor: @everyone, there aren't many red envelopes, only twelve, grab them if you're fated to. ]
Twelve red envelopes?
Isn't this new member a bit too poor?
