"Excellency Ersha, I guarantee on my honor that I won't go back on my word. Will that do?" The Patriarch's frown deepened and his expression darkened. However, he still had to coax this Ersha nicely. Sigh! Who asked this Ersha to cure the poison in his Wen family!
"Tsk! How much is it worth? Can it help me cultivate? I want money and crystals." Zheng En did not compromise. In any case, he was confident. Moreover, he believed that the head of the Wen family would definitely give him money unless the Wen family really did not intend to save the other clansmen.
"Patriarch Wen, you'd better pay me within three days. Otherwise, I'll really go on strike," Zheng En reminded him very cautiously. After saying that, he patted his butt and left the main hall, leaving the Patriarch Wen sitting alone in the main seat, fuming.