Zhao Chang handed over the materials condensed by Moore, and Lu Su accepted them without hesitation.
After all, he had been the one to kill Moore, so there was no reason for Lu Su to refuse.
"Tch." Wang Youwei sneered from the side. "These Demons gathering together certainly made it easier for us to wipe them out."
Lu Su nodded at that.
Indeed, if those leaders had not all been on Skull Island, Wang Youwei would have had to scour this small Secret Realm from end to end.
With the battle over, the four of them spent a while clearing the battlefield.
They handed all the collected materials to Wang Youwei. Aside from Moore, every Demon present had been killed by Wang Youwei, so no one found that inappropriate.
After taking the materials, Wang Youwei thought for a moment before dividing the Black Iron Grade materials in his hands into three portions and giving them to Lu Su and the other two.
However, Lu Su did not accept them.
"Brother Wang, you should keep them. I barely contributed to the later fighting." Lu Su was not the sort of person who took advantage without shame.
The later Demons had basically all been killed by Wang Youwei. Even if he kept every last material for himself, Lu Su would not have had any objections.
Still, Wang Youwei's willingness to share them came as something of a surprise to Lu Su.
At Lu Su's refusal, impatience flashed across Wang Youwei's face. "If I'm telling you to take them, then take them. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"
The more than seventy materials were worth only around a million Great Ming Treasure Notes in total.
As a Silver Grade Card Master, Wang Youwei was not about to begrudge such a small sum.