"Deputy Pavilion Master Shi, you want to make a deal with us?" Lin Kedi looked at Shi Songtao with a puzzled expression. "Does King Zhou want to continue hiring us?"
The army of the Xuan Ming Heavenly Kingdom had already been forced back, and the human race had used all their foundations. With the 100,000 heavenly soldiers, it was no longer important if there were 10,000 of them.
Lin Kedi couldn't understand why Zhou Shu would spend more money.
After all, the price of hiring them was not small.
Although Lin Kedi now had some feelings for the human race, he wouldn't ignore the lives of his subordinates. He still had to collect the money they deserved.
"We're not continuing to hire you." Shi Songtao shook his head. "It's like this. This time, you should have a lot of spoils of war. Moreover, I believe that the people of the Gou Mang Heavenly Kingdom must have brought a lot of good things.
