My Handsome Senior Brothers Went Broke, So I Took the Immortal Realm to New Heights

I transmigrated as the poorest junior sister in an immortal sect, with four ridiculously handsome senior brothers above me.

The eldest is so handsome that a demoness throws herself at him. The second is so handsome that the mine owner gives him a free pass. The third is so handsome that demon beasts willingly offer themselves to him. And yet they're still dirt poor, so poor they have to split a fasting pill into eight pieces.

I thought it was all just silly everyday life, until I discovered that we weren't poor at all. For eight hundred years, someone had been using our good looks as bait to siphon away our fortune.

So I slammed down the ledger. "Brothers, stop selling your faces. It's time to risk your lives."