Chen Jichuan nodded in satisfaction.
Then his thoughts turned to Luo Pu. This Vice Hall Master had given him such a significant gift. Chen had suppressed the Fuling Demon King; such a matter certainly could not escape Luo Pu's notice. It seemed that the spoils of victory would need to be shared with Luo Pu.
But not too much.
"Two thousand is enough."
"In the future, steady streams will suffice."
Chen Jichuan contemplated this, feeling a twinge of pain, but this was the way of social obligations—something he could not avoid.
He set these thoughts aside for now.
Turning to the compliant Fuling Demon King, Chen Jichuan sneered inwardly. Though the Fuling Demon King appeared cooperative, who knew how much malice truly lay hidden in his heart?
Nonetheless, Chen Jichuan did not bring this to light and was happy to see the demon king cooperate in this manner.
"Since you're so cooperative, I will not make things unnecessarily difficult for you."
