After Yun Wanhe told her about his worries, Yun Chujiu said lightly,
“Go and cry to the clan leader. Tell him that you feel aggrieved after being bullied by the leader of the Qian clan. If he doesn’t let you build a new cloud battle arena, you will have a mental demon that will hinder your cultivation.
If he still doesn’t agree, tell him that you will hand over a million crystals to the clan every year. He will definitely agree.
“In any case, he doesn’t need the clan to fork out the money, and he can also restrict the Qian Hall’s side. Perhaps he can use this opportunity to not give the Qian Hall Land Payment. Why Not? ”!”
Yun Wanhe:”...”
Let a half-buried old man like him cry in front of the clan leader? To think that she could think of such a thing!
However, what this little girl said made some sense. The clan leader had long stopped wanting to give the Qian Hall land payment, but he just couldn’t find an excuse.