Dijiang: One Tenth Would Work Too

Zhunti nodded and hurriedly sent a voice transmission to Rulai. "Rulai, tell them to stop fighting. Just as Yun Ting said, if they keep this up, Spirit Mountain might be gone... Well, Dijiang may not fear Spirit Mountain being smashed into the ground, but we do. Tell him this can be negotiated. Ask whether giving the underworld just one-tenth of the merit will do."

Upon receiving Zhunti's voice transmission, Rulai promptly called out, "Ancestral Witch Dijiang, hold your hand! Saint Zhunti asked me to ask whether giving the Buddhist Sect one-tenth of the merit would be acceptable."

Dijiang froze for a moment, then shoved Yun Ting forward. "Well, I don't have a primordial spirit, so I can't argue with you. This kid is Father God's grandson, so let him negotiate with you for me. I trust him."

Yun Ting chuckled, stepped forward, and gave Rulai a meaningful look. "One-tenth of the merit isn't impossible, but there are still some matters we need to discuss."

Seeing this, Rulai hurriedly played along. "Easy, easy. As long as the underworld can cooperate with Journey to the West, everything can be discussed..."

Yun Ting nodded. "Then I'll be frank. Well, all the Ancestral Witches are rather poor at arithmetic. Over the years, while serving as Kings of Hell, they inevitably miscalculated a few accounts. When the time comes, the Monkey of Destiny can take a trip to the underworld and shoulder all those debts for them. The karmic consequences will be counted against the Buddhist Sect. How about it?"

Upon hearing this, Rulai thought, *Well, I don't know how many bad debts the underworld actually has. For the great cause of the Buddhist Sect, I should just agree. I imagine those people on Mount Sumeru won't blame me. Even if they do, there's nothing