"Amitabha. Those who share a boat have cultivated that fate over a hundred years. Giving up a little is also a kind of affinity. Time waits for no one, so I urge all benefactors to cherish this opportunity."
Shanshan Buddha lowered his eyes and chanted.
Though the red-robed dwarf was furious, he had no choice but to carefully consider the words of comfort in Shanshan Buddha's speech.
Given the current situation, killing anyone was practically impossible. Even someone as ruthless as Old Zuo wouldn't dare make a move.
If they raced to snatch the fruit, Old Zuo's skills meant he probably wouldn't fall behind. But no matter how fast Old Zuo was, how could he be faster than a sword of qi?
Those bastards across from them had no skill at snatching Precious Medicine, but they were more than capable of flipping the table.
Since he couldn't shake off those clingy bastards, he could only share some of the profits. That was better than wasting time and letting someone else get there first.
Having made up his mind, the red-robed dwarf snorted. "Fine. I'll take the master's advice and give you twenty percent of the profits. If you dare cause trouble again, I'll kill you all, even if it means giving up on collecting the Precious Medicine."
Zhuge Yu was delighted. Her full figure dipped in a slight bow, and she said with a smile, "Thank you, Master Shang. Master Zuo, Venerable Buddha, we'll do as Master Shang says."
Though it was only twenty percent, she was already satisfied. If they kept searching the way Master Zuo had been, even twenty percent would amount to an unimaginable fortune.
"Why twenty percent? Why not fifty? There are three of you and four of us. Isn't a mere twenty percent just bullying