After returning from the Secret Realm, the three of them sat around a Mu Jin table, dividing up the treasures.
Su Miao took the spoils from the Chaos Bead one piece at a time.
The God-Slaying Spear lay across the table, dark golden light flowing through the cracks in its shaft like a slumbering beast.
The Sixth-Grade Black Lotus floated in the air, its petals damaged yet stubbornly spread open, the dark silver patterns in its core flickering on and off.
The Nine Devil Pagoda rested in one corner, layers upon layers of sealing runes covering its body as though locking something away.
The Willow Twigs were tied into a bundle, dry and stiff, yet their Dao charm remained.
Fragments of Dharma Treasures formed a small mountain, their Spiritual Light dim but their materials precious.
Zhunti swept a glance over the items on the table and casually picked up only a few Artifact Forging Materials and two ancient Spiritual Treasures.
Jieyin likewise took only one Willow Twig, leaving everything else untouched.
Su Miao looked at the pile of treasure before her, then at the scant few items before the two of them, and felt somewhat guilty.
It was true that she had contributed the most during this trip to the Secret Realm, but Zhunti and Jieyin had protected her all the way, shielding her and acting as her bodyguards. Yet when it came to dividing the treasures, they had taken only scraps?
If word got out, people would think the Sect Master of Farm Teachings was terribly stingy!
"You brought me here to hunt for treasure, and now you're letting me take the biggest share?"
Zhunti tilted his head toward her, the corners of his lips lifting slightly.
"You contributed the most. It is only right."
Jieyin nodded.
"Besides, these