A month later.
Inside a cave in the Arctic Wasteland, thirty thousand Drillhide Beast hides and two hundred thousand Demonbane Flowers were neatly arranged on the ground.
Liu Ruohuai led over a thousand Wild Sky Army warriors as they packed the beast hides and Demonbane Flowers into storage bags before Holy Cloud, Ma Hui, and Futeng.
The three of them could barely contain their excitement, their chests heaving violently. When they had done business with the Ancient God Race before, Aigulie and Aiguda had been generous if they gave them a twenty percent profit margin. Even then, they had to suffer extortion from the younger generation of Ancient God Race warriors below them, leaving them with less than fifteen percent in actual profits.
Even though they could earn more by taking the goods to the four-star illumination regions, either stockpiling them or selling them at auction, could that compare to what Lu Yang was giving them now?
A fifty-fifty split in profits. Lu Yang was merely charging them wholesale prices: a single Drillhide Beast hide cost only two hundred thousand lower-tier Source Soul Crystals, while a Demonbane Flower cost just ten thousand lower-tier Source Soul Crystals.
Once the goods reached the four-star illumination regions, Futeng and the others could sell them for whatever price they wanted. Lu Yang would never complain about whether they earned too much or too little. In other words, even though Lu Yang knew Drillhide Beast hides could sell for more than five hundred thousand each, he was still selling them for two hundred thousand, allowing Futeng and the others to earn a profit margin of one and a half times the cost.
What outrageous profits~!
"Boss, we're taking too much. This isn't right," Futeng said, forcing himself to refuse despite his greed.
"Yeah, we've never