"How do you want me to make up to you?" Lan Lu asked Lin Qiao relaxedly. Since she had solved the problem, the rest would be easy. The compensation was totally negotiable.
Lin Qiao cut the entire bear into small pieces, then put it in the buckets and covered the lids before putting the buckets into her space. After finishing doing that, she looked at him and said, "I've also helped you to knock your Chief out this time, and your zombie friends are still in my base. Their faces have almost recovered, so it's time for them to come back. To pay me back and make up to me, you can get me a level-eight nucleus."
"Oh," Lan Lu understood what she meant, "You want me to get you the wolf king's nucleus, don't you? You are really greedy. You already have the level-eight fire bear's nucleus."
