"Why should I help you?"
Ashen paused and added:
"From what you have told me, this Lin Feng is someone very strong."
He leaned back and continued:
"I, for sure, don't want to make him my enemy for no reason."
The room was silent once again as Qin Feng looked at the floor, thinking of how to answer.
Yes, he had prepared for this conversation.
He also knew this question would be asked; however, he didn't know how much he could offer on behalf of the clan.
The best way would be to let the prince talk to the Blood Demon Lord directly, but that would make Qin Feng appear insignificant and incompetent.
After a short ponder, Qin Feng replied confidently:
"Our tribe can offer three things if you agree to help us."
"Hmm, go on." Ashen nodded with interest. "I'm listening."
Qin Feng showed one finger and said,
"First, our tribe will offer its loyalty. We will join your highness's faction."
He then raised another finger and added:
