"Friend Fang can take seventy percent, but we also have one condition..."
Cheng Danfeng said this and glanced at Fang Bai, noticing no displeasure on his face, then continued, "Friend Fang is skilled in alchemy and artifact refining. We several major sects hope that after this matter, Friend Fang can craft some royal-grade superior spirit pills and spiritual artifacts for us. What do you think, Friend Fang?"
Neither Cheng Danfeng nor the other sect masters present wanted to become enemies with Fang Bai, but if Fang Bai was too greedy and straightforwardly showed no respect, they would have to act a bit tougher in front of their sect disciples. Otherwise, they'd be ridiculed as weak and easy to bully.
Although Zhaixing Pavilion suffered a major setback at Fang Bai's hands, it was ultimately a single sect, whereas several powerful sects were joining forces, believing that if they had to, they could suppress Fang Bai.
"No problem."
