Hearing the hidden meaning in the red-furred monkey's words, Ye Han knew exactly what he meant. He said calmly, "You don't need to worry about that. I have my own ways! All you need to do is stay out of it, Fellow Daoist."
But the red-furred monkey could not help saying, "How could I not worry about it? Surely you know how precious this chaos spirit liquid is, Fellow Daoist? How could I possibly stay out of it? I deserve a share, at least!"
Although the entire space was collapsing, that did not stop two half-step true immortals from conversing here...
Yet this red-furred monkey was indulging in wishful thinking, hoping for a share. How could Ye Han possibly agree to that?
Ye Han said coldly, "If you disagree, Fellow Daoist, then let's continue our fight and settle who wins first."
At Ye Han's blatant threat, the red-furred monkey's eyes shifted and twitched slightly. This fellow was even harder to deal with than he was. He could not help saying coldly, "You really won't accept the slightest loss, Fellow Daoist. You should know that excessive greed can cost you dearly."
The speaker meant little by it, but the listener took it to heart. Ye Han replied with a trace of mockery, "Were you imprisoned here because you were too greedy, Fellow Daoist?"
At those words, the red-furred monkey's aura trembled slightly. A hint of frenzy appeared on his face, and he cursed in exasperation, "Nonsense! Those things were mine to begin with. How could I have been too greedy? Those damned... pah! You dare fish information out of me?"
Halfway through, the red-furred monkey realized that he had fallen into this fellow's trap, letting him draw out the truth of his circumstances...
With a faint, ambiguous smile, Ye Han said,