Facing Long Xuan Again

The sight frightened the Sea Dog who had spoken up earlier and proposed taking only forty percent so badly that it did not even dare breathe too loudly.

At that moment, it also realized it had committed a heaven-sized mistake.

But it still clung to a fluke hope as it swallowed the pill in its hand, wanting to see whether it was truly as serious as these fellows said.

Dozens of seconds later.

The Sea Dog opened its huge eyes and swallowed.

At this moment, the last trace of luck in its heart had completely vanished.

This third-tier low-grade Mystic Scale Body-Forging Pill was more than just a little better than the pills of the same tier that the Dragon Lord had rewarded it with in the past.

It looked toward the gathered demons.

Then said in a low voice, "Everyone, this really isn't entirely my fault.

You all agreed earlier too."

"Agreed, my ass!

You idiot!

If you don't beg that ten percent back, I'll fucking tear you apart!"

"Me too."

The voices denouncing it one after another left the Sea Dog somewhat at a loss.

It could only cast a pleading gaze toward Zhang Xuanchen.

"Er, Clan Leader Zhang.

You have such a good relationship with the Third Prince. Can you help put in a good word for this old dog?

Once it's done, there will definitely be a generous reward!"

It did not say these words behind Long Zhantian's back, because it felt this was an excellent chance to sell its misery.

Even if Zhang Xuanchen did not help, perhaps Long Zhantian's heart would ache for them and he would return that ten percent to them. Then everything would be perfect.

Such an obvious little scheme was seen through not only by Zhang Xuanchen, but even