"I am willing to give a third of Zhu's shares to Taihang sect, as long as Xiaohu is safe." Zhu Tianlei bit his teeth and finally said the decision.

"Oh, brother Tianlei, please get up quickly. This is the time. Why do you say that?" Situ Kong frowned. He was very happy. Even if his Qi was over, he would eat a small pill and recover in half a month. But one third of Zhu's shares are worth ten billion yuan. Can he not be happy?

"I can't afford it. If you don't agree with me, I can't get on my knees. My old man will die on his knees...