"Not skilled at slaughter?" The group was slightly taken aback.
They looked at Li Qingyuan, Chen Yuanjie. He was lean and scholarly, refined and gentle, looking every bit like a bookish man too weak to truss a chicken.
As the saying went, "the face was born from the heart." From his appearance, he truly did not seem like someone skilled at slaughter.
Fang Tian, Nangong Jin, and Yun Lang exchanged glances, thinking, Not skilled at slaughter is good.
That way, they would hold the advantage when it came time to divide the spoils.
Fang Tian patted his chest and promised, "Daoist Chen, rest assured. You only need to handle the pill supplies and ensure our logistical support. Leave the fighting against demon insects to us."
Nangong Jin nodded. "That's right. Old Fang, Old Brother Yun, and I are taking the lead in battle."
"You, Fellow Daoist Chunyu, and Fellow Daoist Hua only need to support us from the side."
Hearing this, Li Qingyuan, Chen Yuanjie, finally relaxed a little, as though relieved to have gotten the better end of the deal. He immediately said, "That will do nicely."
"Please rest assured, Fellow Daoists. Leave the matter of pills to me."
At this point, Yun Lang waved his hand, and a large batch of Alchemy Materials flew out from his Storage Bag. "Brother Chen, I'll provide these Alchemy Materials."
"You need only focus on refining pills and preparing the rear support."
Li Qingyuan accepted the Alchemy Materials with complete peace of mind and repeatedly promised, "I certainly will not disappoint you, Fellow Daoists."
Yun Lang smiled. "With Brother Chen's alchemy skills, this old brother is naturally at ease."
"Half a month from now, we'll gather outside the city at sunrise." Yun Lang added, "As for the meeting place, I'll send a