After it left, the Soul-devouring Butterfly said to the Fire Disaster of Transcendence, "Don't forget what you promised us, after its death, the extra share should go to me. With increased strength, I can help you eliminate your enemies more conveniently."
The man standing above the Fire Disaster of Transcendence nodded his head, considering these minor matters.
Though the resources demanded by the other party were not insignificant, weren't resources meant to be used, otherwise what were they kept for, compensation?
As long as they could take down Great Xia, the benefits gained would far outweigh the input.
...
"Sir, there's someone outside looking for you; he says he's a tailor,"
TieTou stuck his head into the courtyard and spoke in a deep voice.
"A tailor?"
A name flashed through Chen Xing's mind.
"Let him in."
TieTou nodded, then withdrew his head from the courtyard wall and shouted out toward the door, "Come in."
