"Then let it be so, the items have already been delivered. Everyone can arrange the matters; I need to go cultivate and can't stay any longer."
Ling Xiao finished speaking and bowed his hands.
"Okay, then you go ahead. Once these pills are sold, we will definitely send forty percent of the Spirit Stones to you."
Feng Qingyan said.
"Then thank you, Vice President Qingyan. Everyone, I take my leave!"
Initially, Ling Xiao had planned not to take even one Spirit Stone, but recently found himself a bit tight on funds, so he decidedly asked for forty percent.
That's not considered greedy, is it?
Moreover, if he didn't take any Spirit Stones at all, given the old man with white beard and Feng Qingyan's cautiousness, they would probably suspect he had ulterior motives.
That wouldn't be good at all.
Mutual suspicion is one of the most troublesome things.
After leaving the council hall, Ling Xiao didn't go to cultivate but went to the Heavenly Dragon Auction House instead.
