"However, for those without firsthand experience, much of Zhou You’s explanation might have been difficult to grasp. Concepts like 'aura' stumped many. But those trained in martial arts recognized the course's immense value. To them, the course was worth far more than ten points; it was priceless."

"Some did the math, considering Zhou You’s peak audience of 800,000 students at ten points each, totaling 8 million points. As an instructor, Zhou You would get a 30% cut - a staggering 2.4 million points. Overnight, Zhou You would be a millionaire, a wealth many might never amass in their lifetimes."

"Yet, many were still astounded at Zhou You's generosity in sharing such treasured knowledge with the masses, deeming it an incredible act of benevolence."

The martial arts association also benefited, but its primary aim isn't profit. As the acting chairman, Shao Qi has discretion over the current earnings. Not a few are envious—every time Vice-Chairman Shi sees the financial reports, he wishes misfortune upon Shao Qi.

"Today's lesson concludes here. Internal strength is undeniably challenging to cultivate, but it's not without its methods. Commit fully, and persistently. It will not only enhance your martial arts prowess but also improve your physique. This course will be spread across three lessons, and after that, I won't be teaching any more. I hope you find it worth every penny."

The comment section has now exceeded ten million entries. Once Zhou You finished speaking, a series of comments reading "worth it" floated by. No one believes that such a course isn't worth ten credits, especially given Zhou You's dedication—it'd be a disservice to him if they didn't learn.

The leader of the Flying Sword Sect excitedly told his disciples, "I'm certain he's the one who filled the gaps in our ancient book! He comprehends it so thoroughly. We've passed down this book for generations. I've known it since childhood and studied it daily, yet I never fully grasped its meaning. To think I'd learn about our own treasure in a live stream! I must meet Mr. Zhou and ask to be his disciple!"

He's not the only one with such a thought. Having witnessed Zhou You's skills and teaching quality, many wish to become his disciples. Ordinary folks might not get a chance, but some within the base believe their status and power should grant them an audience.

Jiangnan Base's City Lord Mansion also serves as the administrative center. Most of the departments are housed in this building, while the residence of City Lord Chen Jingzhou lies behind it.

"Dad, all you think about is business. With such a prominent figure in the base, you haven't even invited him over. What are you thinking?" Chen Jingzhou's son, Chen Zihao, paced the living room restlessly. He once had a master, but without any formal disciple-master relation. The master and his so-called senior disciples vanished, leaving Zihao without martial arts guidance.

Chen Jingzhou remained expressionless. He had, of course, heard of Zhou You and another named Shao. Word was he's a senior engineer of the Central Military Corps—a distinguished guest. Any reception from Ren Zhiyuan would suffice; military and government affairs are separate entities. If he hastily invited them, he'd wonder about Ren Zhiyuan's thoughts.

And what does martial prowess prove? Many experts serve under him, don't they?

Still, he hopes his son becomes a martial arts expert—for self-defense in dire situations. Hence, he found him a renowned master. The Heavenly God Sect was growing in Jiangnan Base. Despite being outlawed multiple times, they proved their might, especially their elusive leader. Chen Jingzhou made certain sacrifices for his son to be taken under their wing, but the interaction was brief, leaving his son with minimal skills.

"Focus on your studies. Many have said you lack the talent for martial arts. Even with the best teacher, you might not succeed. Why not study technology instead? Joining the Central Research Institute isn't bad." Chen Jingzhou wasn't upset by his son's brashness. He's his only precious child, deserving of indulgence.

Chen Zihao retorted, "Those who doubted me aren't skilled themselves. How can they judge? Many say now's the best time for martial arts training. Many adults, even seniors, are succeeding. I'm young with plenty of time. I don't believe I can't succeed. Zhou You teaches differently. He emphasizes the health benefits of martial arts and firearms training for self-defense against minor mutated beasts."

Chen Jingzhou sighed, "So, what's your point?"

With a determined gaze, Chen Zihao replied, "I wish to meet Mr. Zhou. If he could take me as a disciple, even better. His young age and prowess signify his exceptional talent."

"Such people are often prideful."

"Not at all! You haven't heard his lectures; he's very affable."

Inwardly, Chen Jingzhou thought: How do you know I haven't listened? The big event of the martial arts association's live stream caught his attention. The association and government share goals, enhancing citizens' capabilities. This endeavor won't cost him, but he can tax it—a significant revenue.

The snowfall this time lasted even longer than before. Apart from snowplows, almost no one was out and about, causing substantial losses to various sectors. Fortunately, households are accustomed to stockpiling food. A month or two indoors isn't an issue, but it's tough on businesses.

"Our Jiangnan region typically experiences mild winters. Who'd have thought the weather would become so unpredictable? If this continues annually, it's not just business that'll be impacted. Almost every industry would come to a standstill for three months. Many might not survive this prolonged winter."