Upon hearing this, Mo Wu frowned, and Li Xiaobao was observing Mo Wu's expression closely. Before the words had completely come out, he said solemnly: "Of course, we the Martial Alliance will also have a portion, so Mo Wu, you just prepare half, and we'll cover the rest."
Mo Wu seemed to feel a little better after hearing this, glaring fiercely at Li Xiaobao: "Fine, I'll prepare this much for you, but if you can't produce twenty thousand pounds, just watch how I'll deal with you!"
Li Xiaobao was overjoyed inside, but his face remained righteous as he replied: "If, with these things, I still can't produce twenty thousand pounds, I, Li Xiaobao, will present my head!"
Jian Tianyuan was tearfully moved, full of gratitude towards both Mo Wu and Li Xiaobao, then spoke up: "Though the Jiang Family also has quite a bit, my daughter and son definitely won't give it nowadays, sorry to both of you!"
