Hm?
Wu Weizi's words left Qin Shaofeng puzzled.
"We only killed four members of the Spirit Dragon Race. Your younger brother, Wu Yunzi, can testify to that," Qin Shaofeng said, neither servile nor overbearing.
Although Wu Weizi was indeed powerful, Qin Shaofeng had no reason to fear him.
"No, I wasn't referring to the four Spirit Dragon Race members you killed." Wu Weizi shook his head. "I mean the Storage Ring and storage bracelet you obtained from Zhou Futong."
"Wu Weizi, what do you mean by this? That Storage Ring and storage bracelet were ultimately belongings of our Tianyin Sect members, and they are Qin Shaofeng's spoils of war. You still have the nerve to demand a share?"
Unable to hold back any longer, the Second Elder stepped forward and spoke in an unfriendly tone.
Yet Wu Weizi paid the Second Elder no heed at all, because he was not afraid of him in the slightest.
With a faint smile, Wu Weizi said, "Second Elder of Tianyin Sect, you are mistaken. That Storage Ring and storage bracelet should count as spoils jointly obtained by Qin Shaofeng, my younger brother, and those ten thousand others. Everyone has the right to share them."
Wu Weizi's words once again stirred up the surrounding crowd.
Many had guessed that Zhou Futong, who had successfully passed his tribulation from the very beginning, must have gained quite a lot.
The clearest proof was that Zhou Futong and the others had been pursued by a powerful Spirit Dragon Race member at the Middle Celestial realm.
If Zhou Futong and the others had not killed too many Spirit Dragon Race members, then they must have obtained some absolutely extraordinary treasure—something valuable enough to draw the pursuit of a Middle Celestial Spirit Dragon Race member!
Naturally, everyone hoped to