It's evident that You Lan is deeply suspicious of the character of Deity Cifeng.
Deity Cifeng sneered, "Fellow Daoist, I'm at a loss for words when you say this. What about basic trust between people?"
You Lan rolled his eyes towards the sky, treating Deity Cifeng's words as if they were air. Basic trust? Among the demon tribe, they never talk about such things.
"Alright then, let's do it this way. After we assassinate Jiang Chen, we won't divide the spoils immediately. We'll wait until you come, and then we'll split it up. However, we have so many people here, it must be divided evenly. You only get one share."
You Lan chuckled coldly, "Impossible! I put in as much effort as you, why should I only get a small share?"
"Then what do you want?" Deity Cifeng sneered.
"It's simple, split it into two parts, I take one part." You Lan proposed.
"Fine." Deity Cifeng chuckled and agreed surprisingly readily.
