"Alright, you take one share first, and then we'll split the rest fifty-fifty."
Bao Cheng and Xiong Gang looked at Shen Kunpeng and promptly agreed.
However, both of them were calculating in their hearts that when the items are in hand, they would just kill Shen Kunpeng, without caring about his life.
Yet, just as the two of them finished speaking, a voice sounded from one of the passages around the plaza: "Wrong, it should be divided into ten shares in total. The outsider takes one share, and the remaining nine shares, the three of us take three each."
Upon hearing this, Xiong Gang and Bao Cheng turned their heads to look.
They saw a group of people riding exotic fierce tiger beasts, slowly walking down towards the sunken plaza.
The leader among them was mounted on a gigantic fierce tiger, exuding majesty, yet he appeared to be only about ten-something years old.
