Seven Star Island: Kill the Donkey After It's Done Grinding

"There's no need for that. It was no great effort. If there is nothing else, Li will take his leave!"

"Wait!" Lei Bao's expression changed. Light flashed over his body, and he had already blocked Lin Xuan's path.

"What, does fellow Daoist intend to attack Li?" Lin Xuan's brows furrowed, and his voice turned slightly cold as he spoke.

"Fellow Daoist misunderstands. How could we kill the donkey once it leaves the mill? It's just that before fellow Daoist leaves, please hand over old monster Ku's Storage Bag."

"Is Your Excellency joking? I was the one who destroyed that old monster, so his belongings naturally ought to belong to me. The rules of the cultivation world—do none of you understand them?" Lin Xuan heard this, but he did not get angry. Calm and unhurried, he offered a few words in argument.

"Senior Brother, why waste words with him? This little old man doesn't know how to read the times. We might as well destroy him." A tall, thin, horse-faced cultivator flashed a trace of viciousness between his brows and spoke savagely.

When Lei Bao heard this, he hesitated briefly and looked at the old man opposite him. The other party still looked utterly fearless.

"Junior Brother Zhang, don't be rude. I know what I'm doing. There's no need for you to take matters into your own hands." Lei Bao sternly rebuked him a few times, then when he turned back to face Lin Xuan, his face was once more full of smiles. "Brother Li's words do make sense. How about this: I will make the decision. The treasures in the Storage Bag—we split them down the middle, one half each. However, there is a round disk inside that belongs to our Ten Thousand Ghost Lake. No matter what, fellow Daoist