Feng Jun had even calculated the profit split. "Of the spaces you Asuras build, you can keep one out of every ten."
"Are you kidding me?" Hook snapped furiously. "You're taking the fruits of our labor as wages. Why don't you just rob us?"
"I was planning to rob you in the first place," Feng Jun replied frankly. "Why do wars break out? Because of interests."
"You fight to eat people, to eat things; we fight for revenge, to seize resources... isn't that how it is?"
"I can't agree to this." Hook shook his head decisively. "Kill me, then."
"This is only a negotiation. If we can't reach an agreement, then forget it. Why would I kill you?" Feng Jun shook his head and smiled. "You may leave, but the next time we meet... don't blame us for showing no mercy."
Hook truly did not leave. It stood there in a daze for a full half hour before finally sighing. "So... there really is no going back."
"How rare," Feng Jun said with an unconcerned smile. "Giving ground... can easily become a habit too."
"Fine, we can build the spaces," Hook said through clenched teeth. "But keeping one out of ten is far too little..."
"Also, you have to provide the materials for building the spaces. There's no reason for us to supply both the materials and the labor."
Feng Jun slowly shook his head twice. "There is no room for negotiation. Keeping one out of ten is mandatory, and you will provide both the materials and the labor."
"No reason? I really don't see it that way... At least you get to live. Think about those people you ate."
Hook sighed helplessly. "I've said it several times already. My tribe truly has never eaten humans."
"That's why I'm sparing