Wu Chang, Zhou Guibo, and the others stared intently at the small green blade, their hearts stirred by the Superior-grade Magical Artifact.
They knew they probably had no chance of getting the effeminate man's magical artifacts or the Bronze Lamp that had already been put away, and they did not dare ask about them. But they all wanted to try for this Superior-grade Magical Artifact, which could immediately boost their strength.
Letting his smile fade, Liu Yu calmly divided the things on the table into five shares. For his own share, he took only two hundred spirit stones.
After all, they were fellow disciples and would be stationed together in Cold Moon City for nearly five years. Being too greedy would not do.
Two hundred spirit stones were neither too many nor too few-just right.
"Junior Brother Wu performed commendably during this operation and extracted important information from the Feng Household rebel. This magical artifact will go to him."
Under Wu Chang's expectant gaze, Liu Yu pushed the green flying blade toward him.
Wu Chang broke into a broad grin and repeatedly insisted that it was all thanks to his senior brother's excellent leadership, and that he dared not claim the credit.
Although Zhou Guibo, Sun Ju, and the third disciple were somewhat disappointed, Liu Yu had spoken, so they could only comply.
Besides, they would each receive three hundred spirit stones, only a few dozen less in terms of value.
After dividing the spoils, Liu Yu picked up the teacup beside him and took a small sip.
"We've been away from the mine for quite some time. To avoid any mishaps, we should go back and check on things."
"Senior Brother Liu, I'll head back to the mine first, then!"
Wu Chang immediately caught his meaning and took his