Zhou Cheng acted like he was being reasonable, but his tone was practically indistinguishable from cursing at someone on the street, spitting his words with such fervor that Zhao Xin couldn't even lift his head.
"Yeah... I feel so embarrassed too, Uncle Xin..." Zou Jie also scratched his face and said, "How about I give them a bit more of my share... I feel like if we don't give them something, they are going to kill us... I can practically feel the murderous intent, and Yin Li really wants to pull out my fingernails. She really does!"
Seeing how Zou Jie was also acting, Zhao Xin felt even more embarrassed and unable to step down.
After a full bout of consideration with a red and sour face, he finally sighed, nodded to Li Qingming and Yin Li, and said:
"Let's be honest here, without you two, Da Zou and I wouldn't have been able to make it out of the Secret Realm alive.
"But as for how the profits are divided, we had agreements before, didn't we? I had my risks too, right?
