Ye Han had no desire to fight the Blood Daoist to the death. For one thing, neither his nor Zhang Qingshan's injuries had fully healed. For another, several of his lifesaving treasures were no longer usable. The Blood Daoist was at the foundation establishment middle stage and had quite a fearsome reputation.
Zhang Qingshan's injuries had yet to heal, leaving him with only sixty or seventy percent of his peak strength. If they actually fought, he might not be a match for the Blood Daoist.
Besides, Ye Han already had an idea for dealing with this fellow.
Ye Han immediately said, "Fellow Daoist! With our cultivation alone, the two of us truly cannot seize the opportunity inside. But with you, we might stand a chance! That is why I invited you!"
He paused, then continued, "Fellow Daoist, once we join forces and obtain the treasures and opportunities, we will split them fifty-fifty. Half for you, and half for the two of us! How does that sound?"
At these words, the Blood Daoist's gaze shifted, but he did not fully believe Ye Han. He still remembered how this brat had tricked him over the Millennium Gourd Fruit...
Zhang Qingshan, standing nearby, immediately shouted, "No! Junior Brother Ye! If we divide anything, it should be into three shares. How can we split it fifty-fifty?"
Zhang Qingshan was honest and straightforward, not stupid. After listening to Ye Han, he knew Ye Han had found a way to deal with the Blood Daoist.
When fighting the Ice Refining Prince, he had burned his lifespan and cultivation. Although he had recovered somewhat through treatment, he could still bring out less than sixty percent of his strength before the injury.
He knew how formidable the Blood Daoist was. There was an enormous gulf between the foundation