"I must exterminate their clan to end this karma! Please, elder, see clearly!"
The old bald man frowned, calculated with his fingers, and looked at a group of panic-stricken Gate Valve families. He knew what these things were, and his confidence diminished by three points.
"So, what are you planning to do?"
Tie Dan,
"Half of the local harvest will be given to Hidden Sword Manor."
The old man's eyes rolled,
"Go ahead and kill."
Tie Dan immediately took action, the sword light flashed, and heads fell to the ground.
"Hey, hey, hey, enough, enough, enough!"
The old man quickly swung his cane, breaking Tie Dan's sword light.
"You've had your fun killing, I'll give you thirty percent, and we'll settle this matter. How about it?"
Tie Dan thanked him,
"If the elder is willing to offer thirty percent of Zhaozhou County's annual harvest, this little grievance I shall endure."
The old man was furious,
