The chieftains looked at each other, pondering if it was necessary to question whether Zhang Menglong had made any contributions to the City of Ice Demons. If they dared to deny it, the surrounding residents and adventurers might rush up and kill them. The momentum of the Ice Demon Throne now was no less than that of the City Lord's Mansion.
But if they let him gain some Ice Demon Flowers, his power would further grow. Currently, they've only threatened their positions, but in the future, they might become the most powerful tribe in the entire Ice King City, which is a conclusion hard for them to accept.
"What I want isn't much," Zhang Menglong said with a smile, "I was just joking about asking for that much earlier. I'll settle for 50 flowers; you can distribute the remaining shares among yourselves!"
