"These are the stakes I held for you. Check whether anything is missing!"
Elder Zhong came up to Ying Ming Hao and handed him the Storage Ring he had been holding.
"Thank you, Elder. There's no need to check. We trust your integrity!"
Ying Ming Hao accepted the Storage Ring with both hands and put it away without even looking inside.
He also casually took out another Storage Ring and slipped it into Elder Zhong's hand without drawing any attention.
Elder Zhong looked at the Storage Ring in his hand, smiled, and discreetly put it away.
"If you ever encounter injustice, you may come find me at the Enforcement Hall!"
With that, Elder Zhong turned and left.
"Thank you, Elder!"
Whether he heard him or not, Ying Ming Hao called out toward his retreating back.
Qing Yun, Miss Shui, and the others had already gathered around. They grabbed Ming Hao and examined him all over, carefully checking how badly he had been injured.
Yet even after inspecting him several times, the girls could not find so much as a scratch. They stared at Ying Ming Hao in utter astonishment.
Ying Ming Hao said little. He went straight over to Lin Zihan, Fatty Zhang, and the others and divided the stakes he had just received equally among them.
He also distributed the fifth-grade weapons they had each chosen, along with nearly all the resources he had just plundered, keeping only a few things he particularly liked.
Lin Zihan, Fatty Zhang, and the others accepted without ceremony. After all, they had earned all this through their joint efforts, and everyone had seen just how wealthy Ying Ming Hao was!
Then Ying Ming Hao secretly sent everyone a detailed message through his divine sense. Their expressions turned solemn, and they all nodded.