"Young Master, the accounting is complete. The estimated value of all assets from the Meng Mansion is six million seven hundred thousand Spirit Stones; Master of All Things took one million seven hundred thousand, saying he left a round number for you."
The chubby fellow arrived just in time for the settlement; Wang Junze didn't hide it from him, directly letting Peng Ru report face-to-face.
"Send half to Netherworld Mansion for Lord Dugu."
With a wave of his hand, Wang Junze casually instructed.
"Yes!"
As Peng Ru turned to leave, the chubby fellow's eyes glowed green with envy, and he said sourly, "Brother Ye, this isn't fair. We agreed to do something big together. How could you turn to the Master of All Things? We are the real brothers here!"
"...Who said I'm your real brother."
Looking at the chubby fellow, Wang Junze couldn't help but feel a bit speechless.
