"You wanna know? Then pay up!"
Little One held out his hands to Hong Yu, a cunning smile on his face like a scheming merchant.
Hong Yu's eye twitched. He was on the verge of exploding, wanting nothing more than to pin Little One to the ground and beat him senseless.
What a pity!
This was the inner space of the Profound Celestial Tower. Little One, the Tower God, was the absolute ruler here. For a mere wisp of his spiritual consciousness to try and beat him up was just asking for a thrashing!
Frustrated, Hong Yu asked, "How much do you want?"
"Hehe, I don't want too much..."
Little One rubbed his hands together, the very picture of a greedy merchant. "Just give me half of the Thousand-Year Snow Ape Brew after you get it!"
"One-tenth!"
Hong Yu said flatly.
Little One's eyes flew wide. "Hey, hey, isn't that a bit much? I asked for half! Even if you're going to haggle, you can't be that ruthless, can you?"
Hong Yu glanced at him. "One-fifth at most. Take it or leave it!"
