"Greetings, Third Ancestor!" The four of them simultaneously performed a grand salute.
"Why are there only four of you? The teleportation can accommodate up to ten people at a time." At this moment, the elder stood there exuding authority, with not a trace of sorrow on his face.
"If the four of us can't succeed, bringing more people won't make a difference." The Nine Heavens President spoke confidently.
"Go ahead! From now on, the contract ends, and future prices won't be the same as before."
"What? We're family, sharing the same ancestors." The oldest vice president grew anxious.
"That's exactly why it's not abandoning cooperation." The Third Ancestor coldly responded.
"The younger generation understands. Every cooperation entails a fair cost, ensuring the Jiuxi Clan doesn't suffer. We humbly ask you to take care of us on account of our shared ancestry." The Nine Heavens President quickly said, pulling an elder.
Then whispered a few words.
