Nine-Eyed Saint Ancestor's incarnation said helplessly, "Stop talking. We fell into the World-Extinguishing Emperor Dragon's trap. Fang Yun saved us. Those ten Evil Suns were won by him. Say nothing more. Distribute the spoils according to the original rules, then disband the team!"
The other ancestral incarnations immediately fell silent, actually obeying Nine-Eyed Saint Ancestor's command completely.
They looked at Fang Yun, their eyes brimming with greed and jealousy.
Fang Yun alone possessed ten Evil Suns!
Some Saint Ancestor incarnations felt like crying without tears. They had risked their lives and toiled for tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands, of years, only for Fang Yun, an outsider, to beat them to the prize. He had led from beginning to end, leaving them utterly unable to catch up.
Those were ten Evil Suns, nearly sweeping up every important treasure.
They stared fixedly at the ten Evil Suns above Fang Yun's head, their souls practically flying away.
But when they recalled Nine-Eyed Saint Ancestor's incarnation's words, and that even more important secret, they fell silent.
The Emperor Dragon Legacy Treasure was indeed important, but they believed that secret was even more important.
Besides, none of this was over yet.
As long as they killed Fang Yun, these treasures would still belong to the ancestors!
"Distribute them." Having grasped the crux of the matter, Lang Liao's incarnation spoke listlessly.
Fang Yun said, "For the first item, I want the Fallen Universe Map."
As Fang Yun spoke, he beckoned inward. The masterless Fallen Universe Map transformed into a point of light and flew toward Fang Yun's Literary World.
At that instant, Fang Yun's body suddenly shuddered. He stood rooted to the spot, completely motionless.
Night Ancestor's incarnation hurried forward, releasing all sorts of treasures to shield Fang Yun while vigilantly surveying the surroundings.