"Your Highness, what do you think of my idea? I only want fifty percent, and when the time comes, we can pull in Daoist Lin Luo for a ten percent share, leaving you with forty percent,"
Yi Chen sat with an imposing aura, solemnly addressing King Jing.
"Fifty percent? The Hidden Dragon Taoist has quite an appetite, not afraid of overfeeding himself. Why do I get the feeling that you have already presumed yourself to be the victor of this assembly?"
Before King Jing could reply, the middle-aged female cultivator beside him couldn't contain herself and immediately jumped out, her demeanor sharp and severe.
"Ahem, the Black Butterfly Fairy is a confidant of mine. It seems her thoughts align perfectly with the Taoist's. However, the fairy suggests controlling the odds and taking a commission through which we could make a guaranteed profit,"
