The Great Order Wisdom King felt an urge to throw up!
He Pingsheng smiled.
"You're still smiling?" the Great Order Wisdom King said. "What do you think?"
He Pingsheng said, "I think you're both peacocks, whether you're Great Order Peacocks or they're Nine-Colored Peacocks!"
"Logically speaking, you're all one family!"
"And your divine ability did draw on their [Nine-Colored Riven Feather Sacrifice], didn't it?"
"So wanting to gain a little advantage is only human nature!"
"The fairest solution is to give them a portion based on how much the Hundred Feathers Association awards you. That would settle the matter!"
Right? There was nothing wrong with that.
After all, they had contributed too!
The Great Order Wisdom King said, "I know that too... so I'm willing!"
"I already said that afterward, not only their Nine-Colored Peacock Tribe, but also the races whose other divine abilities I drew on would all get a share. I originally planned to divide the rewards and resources I received into ten shares. Our Great Order Peacock Tribe would take five, and those other races would split the remaining five!"
"After all, I don't really care about those things!"
He Pingsheng said, "Wouldn't that settle it?"
"Settle it, my ass!" The Great Order Wisdom King's expression was so dark it made one question life itself. "This Nine-Colored Peacock Tribe won't let it go. They actually came right to my door, insisting that my Wisdom King Sacrifice belonged to them, and demanded that I hand it over!"
"This... this..."
"How could there be anything so outrageous?"
"They're utterly shameless!"
The Wisdom King was so angry she nearly spat blood.
"Calm down!" He Pingsheng hurriedly pulled her over to a chair and sat her down. "Something like this isn't worth getting so angry over. Just ignore them!"
"Ignore them?"