Playing the victim?
Su Ming wasn't buying it.
He had used his own abilities to trick the Plane Seed out of Ah Yin's hands. Why should he tell these Shrek people about it?
As for the Golden Ancient Tree losing ten percent of its foundation and Shrek suffering enormous losses, Su Ming could compensate them in other ways.
"I don't know what happened either."
He spread his hands, wearing an innocent expression.
Long Yeyue couldn't help but frown at Su Ming's attitude.
She was considering whether to resort to force.
Seeing this, Feng Wu Yu could only step in to defuse the situation for Su Ming.
"Su Ming, whether it's you, the Blacksmith Association, or the Body Sect, someone has to give Shrek an explanation for our losses this time."
It sounded like he was pressing him for answers, but he was actually giving Su Ming a way out.
They would not press him about what he had obtained. He only needed to make up for Shrek's losses.
Su Ming glanced at Feng Wu Yu.
Old Feng was still a good man.
But he had no intention of compensating them.
What could possibly make up for ten percent of the Golden Ancient Tree's foundation?
Four-word Battle Armor?
Even under a strict calculation, an entire set of Four-word Battle Armor would not be enough.
It would take at least two or three sets.
That would not do.
One set of Four-word Battle Armor might correspond to one Quasi-God.
"Thank you all for allowing me to break through within the Sea God Pavilion, but our transaction had actually already been finalized before this." Su Ming said, "Surely you can't forbid an investment from generating returns? My returns were just a little larger."
Long Yeyue's expression darkened.
Feng Wu Yu was somewhat embarrassed