"Sect Leader, don't ask for so much..."
Just as Su Xuan said he would give Du Zilong five million, the very pretty junior sister in cloth shoes tugged at Du Zilong's sleeve. Her name was Ji Xiaoxuan.
She knew perfectly well that the Old Sect Leader hadn't been killed by Butler Liu. She was there during the spar, and Butler Liu truly held back; he hadn't used any serious force. After the fight, the Old Sect Leader had indeed left on his own, completely unscathed. His death was likely related to his heart condition. His heart was already in poor shape, and combined with the alcohol he drank that day, it led to this... Asking them for five million was no different from extortion.
"Master, we can't give them that much money!" Old Butler Liu also whispered to Su Xuan. "Right after the incident, they didn't ask for five million, just five hundred thousand. This is blatant extortion. Besides, it's not just about the money. They have another demand, which is..."
