After the three divided up the loot, Xiao Wen logged out of the game, stretched lazily, and checked the time. It was already past three in the afternoon. His stomach growled loudly; he was practically starving.
"Ding! Your Jiuzhou Bank Card No. 2 has received 1,200,000.00. Current balance: 1,200,000.00." "Ding! Your Jiuzhou Bank Card No. 2 has received 1,500,000.00. Current balance: 2,700,000.00."
Two notification chimes sounded in succession. The transfers from the Flame Emperor and Wind Emperor had arrived in his bank account.
Based on how much each of them had contributed, after the Wind Emperor and Flame Emperor split the equipment in Xiao Wen's possession at market price, they each gave Xiao Wen 1.2 million Jiuzhou credits.
"1.5 million? Shouldn't it be 1.2 million?"
Xiao Wen looked at the Flame Emperor's transfer amount, slightly puzzled.
Then, after reading the message the other party had sent afterward, he nodded to himself.
"Mysterious Kid, it was originally 1.2 million, but the news just now caused the guild's stock price to rise sharply. That was all thanks to you and Madman, so I'm giving each of you a 300,000 dividend. I'll keep the rest for myself. See you in the main city."
A message from the Flame Emperor arrived, followed immediately by another from the Wind Emperor.
"Misty Young Master, seeing your return has really stirred me up. I need to work harder too. I want to keep up with you and make a push for that distant Divine Realm. See you in the main city!"
Xiao Wen shrugged with a bitter smile after reading the two messages.
Naturally, he understood what lay behind those messages.
The Four Emperors had the pride of the Four Emperors. The Flame Emperor had chosen to join forces with the Wind Emperor this time