Chen Changan had never been one to lift a finger without something in it for him. It wasn't that he wouldn't help, but the reward had to be substantial.
Otherwise, forget it!
"You've absorbed so much of my energy. What's the big deal about helping me out?"
"First of all, I absorbed that energy through my own ability. You didn't give it to me."
"Second, you're the one asking me for help, not the other way around. You'd better understand who's asking whom."
"Lastly, we're not even related. Why should I help you for free? Because you have a golden shovel? Or because you died a long time ago?"
Hearing Chen Changan's words, the other party nodded thoughtfully.
"Hmm, you do make a lot of sense."
"It really wouldn't be right to have you help me for nothing."
"But in my current state, I can't give you anything."
"Let me think it over."
Chen Changan wasn't in a hurry. He simply watched the other party in silence, curious to see what he could come up with.
A moment later, the other party finally spoke again, smiling at Chen Changan. "Well, if my Golden Winged Feather Clan were still around, I could have them become your helpers. How does that sound?"
"If you can help me rebuild my body, I'll lead the Golden Winged Feather Clan in helping you with anything you need, without conditions. What do you think?"
"One last thing: I'm the King of the Golden Winged Feather Clan. There's a huge advantage to keeping me by your side."
"Because my aura will be on you, all the avian races will acknowledge you as their master when they see you."
"I just don't know how many avian races still exist in the Nine Profound Domain."
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