Looking into Xuan Cheng's pitch-black eyes, Chu Mo inwardly scoffed.
This fellow is trying to lure me up Mount Liang.
He merely wanted to seize this opportunity to offer generous compensation and mend their relationship. Ideally, he would recruit Chu Mo into his camp, so that when Chang Le applied pressure, Chu Mo could lend him a little support.
But-
Chu Mo had to admit that the fellow had struck precisely where it mattered.
What did Chu Mo care about most? Cultivation, nothing else. Fortune, resources, human souls-which of these did he not need right now?
The only concern was the Fifth Tier expert whose fate remained unknown.
[Sole True Name]
If that individual truly remained alive, their expedition to suppress the realm might amount to serving themselves up on a platter.
Chu Mo's eyes shifted slightly, but his expression remained unchanged. "You think too highly of me, Senior Brother. It's just that this matter-is rather tricky."
At this, Xuan Cheng raised his brows slightly. "Whatever you have in mind, Junior Brother, speak freely."
"You'll have to pay more!"
Xuan Cheng froze in bewilderment, then laughed. "Haha, you really are an interesting fellow, Junior Brother. In that case, I'll give you another-ten percent of my own gains."
He suddenly swept out a hand, the very picture of generosity.
The corners of Chu Mo's lips lifted. "Then thank you for your generosity, Senior Brother. I shall do everything in my power to help you complete this assignment."
Watching this exchange, Ming Su finally could not help laughing. "You two really are amusing."
He rose to his feet. "Since everything has been agreed upon, we'll leave it at that. The Southern Li Continent of the Profound Separation Realm shall be entrusted to Junior Brother Xuan Cheng."
With that, his figure