With the storm bolstering it, this Spirit Transformation Peak Storm Thunder Beast had combat power comparable to a Nascent Soul Tribulation Realm cultivator. Otherwise, Fang Mo could have killed it with a few punches.
After Lu Yuanchu and Xiao Jingsheng joined the fight, the Storm Thunder Beast finally succumbed and was slain by the three of them.
A peak Spirit Transformation Grade Storm Thunder Beast was worth a considerable sum. Its golden core alone could fetch tens of millions, while the materials from its body were worth many tens of millions more.
Panting, Lu Yuanchu said with an apologetic expression:
"This was my mistake. I lost focus. Fortunately, Junior Brother Fang stepped in to help, or I would have suffered serious injuries today. I won't take a share of this Mutant Beast!"
Xiao Jingsheng said nothing. Instead, he looked at Fang Mo, waiting for his decision.
Fang Mo looked at Lu Yuanchu, a meaningful glint in his eyes. "Senior Brother Lu, this is the Storm Domain. We could encounter a Shapeshifted Grade Mutant Beast at any moment. You'd better stay alert!"
"Yes, it won't happen again!"
Lu Yuanchu hurriedly assured him. He was still shaken himself; things had nearly gone wrong just now.
Fang Mo withdrew his gaze and looked at the Storm Thunder Beast. "We'll handle this Storm Thunder Beast the same way as before. I've already taken its blood essence, so I won't take anything more. I'll store it, and once we sell it, we'll split the proceeds three ways. What do you think?"
"Sure, no problem!"
Xiao Jingsheng immediately agreed. Naturally, Fang Mo had the final say on how they divided it.
Lu Yuanchu's gaze visibly flickered, but he nodded as well. "We'll do as Junior Brother Fang says. We have no objections!"
Fang Mo put away