The Lion's Share

"Uncle Ning's analysis does make a lot of sense."

Ye Qiu nodded. This was indeed the Clear Sky Sect's style. Or perhaps the sect had already backed itself into a corner. Either Tang Chen had to come out and show his face right away, or they would have to slink back to their mountain gate once more. The Clear Sky Sect would therefore gather every force it could and head to the City of Slaughter to rescue Tang Chen!

Unfortunately, this rescue mission would ultimately be a one-man show for the Clear Sky Sect.

Yu Luomian, sent by the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, was an eighty-ninth-level Soul Douluo. But in a battle of this scale, it would be hard for him to play any decisive role.

As for the three heavyweight contenders—Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo, and Poison Douluo—and Ning Fengzhi, widely recognized as the greatest support-type soul master in the Soul Master World, the four of them were all close to Ye Qiu. Naturally, they had no intention of genuinely helping the Clear Sky Sect.

"Ye Qiu, we've said all we need to say. What do you think we should do about this?" Sword Douluo rarely asked Ye Qiu for his opinion. He had come to wholeheartedly recognize the young man.

"Exactly. Should we agree or not?" Ning Fengzhi also looked to him for an answer.

When it came to clever schemes, Ye Qiu was the one to ask.

Ye Qiu smiled, looking utterly confident. "Uncle Ning, seniors, of course we should agree. But before we do, we need to negotiate terms with the Clear Sky Sect."

"Negotiate terms?"

Ning Fengzhi raised an eyebrow and explained, "Tang Yuehua, the master of Moonlight Pavilion, already promised us a generous reward when she came. It includes, among other things, helping us