The Tiandao Palace Holy Son's Discovery: What One Sought in Worn-Out Iron Shoes Came Effortlessly

"Though we are cooperating, how many treasures each person obtains should naturally depend on their own abilities."

"If the treasures are divided equally, what if some contribute more while others contribute less? How should that be calculated?"

"In the end, everyone will hide things away, and no one will get anything good!"

Jun Duxing gave a soft snort. As he spoke, his gaze shifted back and forth between Su Shi'er and Ling Changkong, who had remained silent all along.

His meaning could not have been more obvious.

Whether or not Su Shi'er had once slain Daoist Lu Feng of Bi Yun Xuan with a single sword strike, his cultivation level was plainly visible: early Spirit Severing stage.

As for Ling Changkong, her early-stage cultivation was not even particularly stable.

If they each relied on their own abilities, he did not believe the two of them could possibly hold any advantage over him.

That so-called Daoist Lu Feng was an Evil Cultivator at the great perfection of the Spirit Severing stage who did not even dare cultivate a clone.

Born into the Tian Gang Sect, Jun Duxing had never regarded him highly.

But if the treasures were divided equally, the two of them would undoubtedly gain an enormous advantage, while he would instead become the one contributing the most.

"Fellow Daoist Jun is right. One should take as many treasures as one's strength permits."

"If the treasures really are divided equally, then with my meager cultivation and strength, even if I take too much, I fear I would not be able to keep it."

Before Su Shi'er could ask, Ling Changkong's unhurried voice rang out.

Exploring the Ancient God Ruins had not been the main purpose of this journey to begin with.

However, if there was an opportunity to seize treasures,