That would be 15 to 25 billion Ya Yuan.
Although Ji Xinghuo wasn't particularly interested in Earth's currency, such a huge sum, which could be earned just by fighting a few minutes, was still worth making a move for.
He didn't need it himself, he could give it to his family.
However, just having money wasn't enough, Ji Xinghuo smiled, "I don't lack this bit of money, talking only about profit-sharing isn't enough to move me."
Li Xuan saw that Ji Xinghuo was loosening up, and immediately became somewhat eager, "State your demands, then."
"How about we add a bit of spice?" Ji Xinghuo said, "That would make it more thrilling, and it could attract more viewers, increasing revenue."
Li Xuan grew vigilant.
He thought for a few seconds, "What would you use as the spice?"
"An Alien Species."
Ji Xinghuo's hand reached into the inner pocket of his coat as if he was grabbing something, but in fact, he was taking it out from the Dimension Stomach, displaying it before Li Xuan.
