The closer they got to Mengxia City, the more powerful Beastmen they encountered on the road.
Qing Luo was in a constant state of excitement, looking like he wanted to fight everyone he saw.
He showed immense interest in the head of the Black Dragon. "Hey, little kid, why don't we go get a piece of the pie?
If we manage to get the Black Dragon's head, we can split the bounty seventy-thirty!"
Jiang Qin was speechless. "...Who gets the seventy? Who gets the thirty?"
"Of course I get the seventy and you get the thirty! You're so weak, giving you thirty percent is already generous just because you can play the piano."
Qing Luo felt he was being incredibly magnanimous.
Not only was he accompanying them to Mengxia City as a free bodyguard, but he was also willing to share the bounty with the little kid.
If the little kid wasn't a Piano Master he admired, he would've offered a ninety-ten split at best.
