After a while, a tall and thin man with gray hair walked into the spacecraft's forward viewing cabin.
His eyes were cold and distant, his skin marked with black lines, and his whole body emitted a dangerous and chaotic aura, with faint traces of twisted, transparent flames swirling around him.
"Mr. Bichinaer."
The ship brothers immediately smiled and said, "That Earth native named Lin Qing wants to talk to us. To be safe, we've set the meeting place near this spaceship. Lord Bai Zhou will also come to support."
Bichinaer indifferently responded, "You can bring anyone you like, but during the exploration, I'll still choose half of any shareable treasure first. The other half is for you to divide. How much you want to give to a useless native is your business, but my share cannot change."
All the ship brothers' faces changed slightly.
"Mr. Bichinaer," the right head couldn't help but speak, "isn't it... taking fifty percent for yourself a bit too much?"
"Let's settle this now."
