"Is he planning on eating someone?" Zhuang Ling asked, looking at the state of the million soldiers.
"He's just crazy from poverty, don't mind him." Xiong Li said with a smile.
"You get 10% of the stuff you bring back, so put on a good show."
"Forty percent. I have to stand up for you as the Senior Brother, and I'm pretty good at money-making matters." The million soldiers said.
"Twenty percent, otherwise you go back."
"Deal, Lord Pu Tao, I need to obtain the specific information of the Duanjin Immortal Sect." said the million soldiers cheerfully, as he saw a business opportunity through this event.
A light curtain appeared in front of the million soldiers, recording the history and detailed information of the Duanjin Immortal Sect.
"Alright, leave the rest of the matters, you just need to stay here and collect the money." Xiong Li said to Zhuang Ling.
"Doesn't the revenue from the fairy jade need to be handed over to the sect?" Zhuang Ling asked with some confusion.