"Hurry up and give me a sincere price. Otherwise, there's no need to talk!"
"Remember, it's a wartime price, not an ordinary commission."
"In human terms, that is—you have to pay more!"
Hong Zhijie was about to go numb when he heard Blackie's words.
Where did this giant panda learn to make money from war?
He even said that he had to pay more…
What was ridiculous was that the monkey that had been killing everyone in the beast tide with that burning stick actually listened to this giant panda.
This was too unreasonable!
Could it be that Hall Master Lin had instructed it?
Just as Hong Zhijie suspected that this fat panda had been taught a lesson by Lin Ye, a very obvious voice suddenly sounded from the city wall.
"Commander!"
"The other three city gates can't hold on anymore!"
Hearing this, Hong Zhijie immediately looked at Blackie.
