Jing Yan had indeed promised Long Chenyu a 20 percent share in the Pill Tower, yet he had never specified that it would include the share of the Pill Tower soon to be built in the South District Market.
Long Chenyu was merely wishful thinking.
Moreover, since no written agreement had been signed, even if Long Chenyu went to the City Lord Mansion, the City Lord would not support his claim.
This silent loss was something Long Chenyu could only grit his teeth and bear. He was not reconciled, but there was nothing he could do.
At this moment, when Long Chenyu looked into Jing Yan's eyes, they seemed almost ready to burst into flames.
The words he had just spoken weren't entirely false. The weapon shop in the South District Market, the one Jing Yan had dismantled with his own hands, was indeed his main asset in Donglin City, worth seventy to eighty thousand Spirit Stones.
