Waiting by the Tree Stump for Rabbits

The Demon Race, Devil Race, and Langya disciples all understood perfectly well that the benefits inside this courtyard had definitely all fallen into Zhang Yang's hands.

They did not know what great benefits there were, but once something fell into Zhang Yang's hands, was there any chance of it coming back out?

Besides, being able to come to the Creation Spirit Hall and receive an inheritance was already an immense honor for them.

Thus, although they found it speechless, they were not all that displeased.

Especially the Langya disciples; they were all in the Nascent Soul Realm.

In a place of brutal slaughter like the Prodigy Battlefield, not only had they survived, but they had also received inheritances. Their hearts were filled with boundless gratitude.

Therefore, no one offered any further rebuttal to Zhang Yang's nonsense.

The Azure Cloud Sect disciples had even less reason to object.

Based on their understanding of Eldest Senior Brother, any benefits would always include a share for them.

"Eldest Senior Brother, should we go on robbing them next?" Wang Baole asked with a chuckle. "I just inherited an art and was planning to find them to test it out!"

"Idiot!" Zhang Yang said irritably. "Where are we?

This is the Creation Spirit Hall!

This is a place that the Immortal Realm, Demon Race, Demon Realm, and Ghost Clan all desperately yearn to enter.

We're already here, so why leave?

Wouldn't it be enough to wait for them to come?

You've all noticed it, haven't you? When people first enter, they receive inheritances, but they still need to focus their minds and comprehend them before they can truly obtain those inheritances.

Heh heh... We'll guard the four great halls. As long as they show up, we'll rob them of their magic treasures and the materials