Return of the King

Anyone could tell from that price that Shi Feng was furious over what Feng Xuanyang had done.

All that talk of misunderstandings was complete nonsense.

Everyone knew that. If everything could be dismissed as a misunderstanding, what would the police even be for?

"Guild Leader Feng, this is practically a fire sale at a loss. If you're not interested, plenty of people here would like to work with me," Shi Feng said with a light laugh.

Shi Feng was not lying. Several kingdoms beyond the Star-Moon Kingdom had expressed interest in cooperating with Zero Wing Guild. In addition, major financial conglomerates had taken notice of Zero Wing and were willing to offer extremely high prices.

At that moment, Feng Xuanyang's face darkened to an iron-black shade. The icy gleam in his eyes made people afraid to meet his gaze. Even South Wolf beside him lowered his head, his legs trembling. He was terrified that Feng Xuanyang would fly into a rage and take it out on him. That would be truly unfair.

When had Young Master Feng ever endured such humiliation? Anyone who did such a thing usually met a terrible end, yet Shi Feng had toyed with him time and time again.

No one knew what this Young Master Feng would do...

After a long while.

"Guild Leader Black Flame, I am quite sincere about this. How about this? I only want 5% of the shares," Feng Xuanyang said, suppressing his blazing fury and speaking with unusual calmness.

"No room for negotiation. 0.1% is the absolute limit I can offer. If Guild Leader Feng lacks that sincerity, then forget it. I won't force you," Shi Feng said. Feng Xuanyang's behavior did not fit his usual style, so Shi Feng had deliberately tested him. He had not expected Feng Xuanyang