One Origin Pavilion, top floor!
Song Bao looked at the three men's unconcerned manner. He wanted to get angry, but did not know what to say!
He also understood that without profit to drive them, these three would only sit on the wall and watch!
The best course now was to reach an agreement with the three of them.
That was the superior strategy!
Song Bao believed that as long as he ceded a small share, the three of them would not refuse.
Because their interests aligned.
Besides!
Song Bao did not believe that the three of them had gathered here today!
Could these three possibly not know his purpose?
They must have had some thoughts of their own; otherwise, they would not have come here today.
That alone was enough to explain the matter.
After all.
Everyone's time was extremely precious!
At this thought.
Song Bao did not delay and directly laid out the market-share allocation plan he had prepared earlier.
Immediately after!
Another round of quarrelling rang out across the top floor.
"Fellow Daoist Su, Fellow Daoist Zhu, the Treasure-Seeking Towers under your names do not only handle artifact refinement. Why not yield a little to this concubine?"
Madam Ma gazed coquettishly at the plump, big-eared owner of Treasure-Seeking Tower, her eyes brimming with affection as she spoke in a sweet, delicate voice.
When profit was at stake, even the slightest share would become a considerable gain over time. Thus, the owner of Treasure-Seeking Tower refused without hesitation!
A long while later.
The shares had been allocated.
At this moment, Song Bao's heart ached terribly!
Those artifact-refinement orders had all been One Origin Pavilion's own orders in the future!
Giving them away now was no different from drinking his blood and gouging out his flesh!
But that