'Not a single one of them is a saint. In that case, I'll drag them all down into the muck with me.'
As the one to make the first move, Liang Cheng raised his hand and offered up two shares of the profits, making a good impression on Ji Xiu.
Then, with great magnanimity, he casually walked back to his seat. He took large gulps of wine and big bites of meat, acting as if he had a perfectly clear conscience.
Instantly, the other town masters and manor masters who saw this turned pale.
'So generous! So noble! Aren't you just incredible!'
'You've secured a good life for yourself, but have you spared a single thought for the rest of us?'
'Slicing off your own flesh just to curry favor with this General Leader...'
Many of them felt a knot in their stomachs, watching the scene unfold with indecision.
But...
Just as Liang Cheng sat down,
Song Chai of the Wushan Town Hunting Manor suddenly stood up and followed suit.
