"Now, you have time to hatch the Cold Snow Silkworms, don't you?"
Setting down his wine cup, Li Yu gave Old Woman of Cold Snow a faintly amused look. "I have already shown my sincerity. You should show yours as well, shouldn't you?"
"Please rest assured, Senior. We will certainly deliver the Cold Snow Silkworms on schedule."
Old Woman of Cold Snow bowed respectfully.
Golden Bell Old Devil was so imposing that with a single word, he could make the aggressively advancing Ink Land Palace and several major Western Desert tribes lower their banners and withdraw. The Cold Snow Tribe could not afford to provoke such a terrifying figure.
"Please remain in Sacred Snow City for the time being, Seniors. We will do everything in our power to hatch the Cold Snow Silkworms and certainly will not disappoint you."
As she spoke, Old Woman of Cold Snow personally led Li Yu and Meng Hao to an exquisite, elegant courtyard. She assigned Han Xue Shan and a group of attendants to serve the two "old devils."
"Brother Li, your reputation is truly formidable. I admire you."
With no outsiders around, Meng Hao no longer needed to pretend to be an "old devil." "I never expected that after just a few years apart, brother Li's reputation would become even more terrifying. By the way, just how many people have you swindled lately?"
Meng Hao instinctively assumed that Li Yu's terrifying reputation as Golden Bell Old Devil had surely been built by swindling people again.
"Not that many. I only swindled a few hundred thousand people at once."
Back when he had "passed through" Saturn City, in order not to disrupt the "balance," Li the Great Pit had directly knocked out everyone on both sides and restored the situation to its original state.