"This fellow was definitely warning us not to ruin his chance to bare his heart to Fairy Hongxia!" Yun Zichong stared coldly at Ye Xixiang and said, "I'd like to see how he ends up with his face in the dirt!"
"Heh heh..." Yu Tong laughed. "Things have already reached this point. Whether he runs into a wall or turns a fake show into the real thing, he still can't escape the palms of us brothers! Oh, right, Junior Brother Yun, Yu Xisong has gone to your place. The activation of the Four Spirits Blood Curse will depend on you! Be careful when you cast it; don't get too greedy..."
Yun Zichong no longer had any doubts and hurriedly replied, "Rest assured, Senior Brother Yu. We'll still follow what we discussed before: I'll take thirty percent, and Senior Brother will take seventy percent!"
"Alas..." Yu Tong sighed. "Fate toys with men! Junior Brother has seized the initiative. The one activating the blood curse should receive at least forty percent of the bloodline power. Even if Junior Brother refuses, the blood curse itself will not agree!"
Yun Zichong was secretly overjoyed, yet he still spoke with feigned alarm. "How about this, Senior Brother Yu? Why don't I switch with you?"
Yu Tong frowned and rebuked him through voice transmission, "Junior Brother Yun, those words are too distant! Ye Xixiang's unexpected complication is your opportunity. If you keep trying so hard to make amends, not only will you lose your opportunity, even this elder brother's opportunity will slip away. Say no more! Wait quietly for my message, then activate the Four Spirits Blood Curse!"
"Alright!" Yun Zichong knew that if he continued yielding, it would only be affectation, so he agreed through voice transmission.
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