"Artifact Refining Valley's thirty percent won't change either," Hari Liu added without hesitation.
Dropping from seventy percent to forty percent was no small loss, and Ruma Yang was so emotionally drained by the fluctuations that he almost felt numb.
Laughing in frustration, he said, "Fine, you're all just great."
He agreed because he had no choice.
With more devils arriving and judging by their strength, if he didn't agree now, he might end up with nothing.
"Brother Yang, don't say that. Let's be considerate of each other. If you were in our position, I believe you'd say the same thing," Hari Liu said with a smile.
"Enough. I don't want to drag this out any longer," Ruma Yang said through gritted teeth.
He didn't want another faction showing up to claim a share of the spiritual stone mine.
If they delayed any further, something unexpected might happen.
