"Borrowing a route through your army this time, and troubling the Gen Army to send men and supplies to wait here, I, Fang, truly feel apologetic." Shen Zhui slowly spoke.
Wenhua was rendered speechless. He instinctively thought Shen Zhui was mocking him.
Send men and supplies? Wenhua himself did not believe it. He refused to believe that no one in the Kun Army could see through the Gen Army's intentions.
"I believe this mission is to be completed jointly by both armies. As agreed earlier, these two-tenths of the spoils are for Brother Wenhua to take back." With that, Shen Zhui waved his hand and flicked two Storage Rings over. They spun and floated before Wenhua.
Wenhua was dumbfounded!
The soldiers following Wenhua were dumbfounded too.
They were practically itching to grab Shen Zhui by the neck and ask, Are you out of your damn mind?!
At first, Wenhua thought Shen Zhui was continuing to humiliate him. But after his Spiritual Sense swept over the genuine supplies and treasures inside the Storage Rings, he was utterly at a loss for words.
"Fang Liang is simply an idiot with too much money. What is he trying to do?" Wenhua could not help thinking. Anyone else would have done the same. Giving them the tiniest token gift would already count as broad-mindedness on the part of the Kun Army Commander.
As for the earlier promise of two-tenths of the spoils, not only had Wenhua not taken it to heart—the Gen Army Commander had not believed it either.
Once meat has reached your belly, would you spit it back out?
As a strategist, Wenhua still displayed the proper level of refinement. He did not immediately accept the rings, instead staring at Shen Zhui. "General Fang, if you have any conditions, please state them