Zhou Yinque relayed Xiao Chen's message, and the expressions on the faces of Duanmu Chang and his companions brightened slightly.
The War God did not pursue their responsibility for hiring the assassin.
Instead, he only required them to donate ten billion for the construction of Longcheng.
Though it was also akin to cutting off their own flesh, it was still better than being detested by the War God.
The people from the Duanmu Family returned home and immediately transferred the money to Chen Yigeng.
Because on the surface, Chen Yigeng, the head of the Zhili Prefecture, was the helmsman of the Longcheng project.
"This time it's my fault, I didn't expect the assassin to catch the attention of the War God, causing us not only to fail to kill Xiao Chen, but also to nearly offend Lord War God."
Duanmu Lin was genuinely remorseful.
"But Dad, are we just going to let that Xiao Chen go? Continuing to let him jump around like this?"
Duanmu Yun asked.