"Brother Gong has misunderstood me. The Earth Spirit clan dislikes conflict; how could we possibly sow discord between the Flame and Water clans?" Huang Yuan smiled. "As for the forty percent Divine Jades, they were previously promised to be left to Brother Gong and Brother Zhu. Sadly, Brother Zhu has departed us now, therefore this forty percent would naturally belong to Brother Gong. Where is there any manipulation, Brother Gong, you're misunderstanding me too deeply."
"Whether it's misunderstanding or manipulation, the fact that Zhu Xiao died under my Frost Spike is already a fact." Gong Quan said coldly, "The storm will cease in half a day. Please Brother Huang bury these Flame City warriors first. If the traces of the Earth Divine Light are exposed, it will spell trouble."
