Zheng Chengan's mind was puzzled. After obtaining the secret formula, the Sima Grotto-Heaven could still earn half of the benefits.
Thinking about it this way, the Sima Grotto-Heaven had indeed profited.
He frowned.
Ji Lutian smiled bitterly in his heart. Hasn't Old Zheng included the human resources of the Sima Grotto-Heaven?
Zhou Shu took half the profits just by talking. The ones who would contribute were all the Sima Grotto-Heaven's forgers.
But then again, Zhou Shu had indeed created the forging method of connate bloodline divine weapons. Even Ji Lutian didn't understand it.
Therefore, it was really hard to say whether the Sima Grotto-Heaven would be gaining or losing.