Yi Shang did not want to give Lu Yin any excuse to cause trouble for him. This betting pool involved enormous resources, and he would directly give sixty percent of the profits to Wujiang. A merchant could not afford to take losses, but had to see the situation clearly. Even if Lu Yin lost this battle, he would still hand over the money.
Yi Shang made the decisions on the broad strategy, while Rong Xiang handled the specific execution.
Yi Shang had suspected Rong Xiang before, but Rong Xiang did not know where he was, so there was no basis for suspicion.
"President, are we really giving sixty percent of the profits to Wujiang?" Rong Xiang was reluctant. Like Yi Shang, despite having reached an extremely high cultivation level, he had developed a deep attachment to commerce after guarding the association year-round.
Yi Shang said, "Give it."
Rong Xiang sighed. "I've never seen anyone as shameless as Lu Sangtian. He's already achieved the Sangtian realm, yet not only does he unjustly requisition resources, he even pulls off acts bordering on plunder."
Yi Shang said solemnly, "Enough. Resources can always be earned back, but—" Suddenly, his expression changed. Before him, the void was torn open, and a strand of consciousness shot toward him at an unimaginable speed. It instantly passed Rong Xiang. Rong Xiang, a Spirit Beginning Realm expert, did not even have time to react before the consciousness pierced through him, leaving his pupils unfocused.
He's here. How did he find me?
Yi Shang fled without hesitation, but in the next moment, Lu Yin waved his hand. A streak of light flashed through space, reversing one second.
Everything would be reversed by one second, including his own consciousness. At that moment, he launched a second strike, but instantly withdrew it