He Laowu was straightforward, extending five fingers and saying, "For you, it's not much, fifty million!"
Sima Junxiong was a bit annoyed when he heard this number, and he said harshly, "You really dare to ask, fifty million right off the bat?"
He Laowu looked at Sima Junxiong and smiled, saying, "Fifty million isn't a lot for you!"
"Fifty million isn't much for me indeed, but I'm not a fool. This matter is just something we both need; I have a feud with Ye Long, and so do you. Now you're asking me for fifty million, what do you mean?"
Sima Junxiong questioned as he looked at He Laowu.
He Laowu still smiled casually and said, "Kiddo, what storms haven't I weathered, what people haven't I seen? To be frank, my grudge against Ye Long is neither here nor there, and from what I understand, Ye Long isn't someone easily dealt with, so I have no need to feud with him!"
"Then what about your pride?"
Sima Junxiong said.
