"But if we agree beforehand on how to divide the spoils, everyone will know where they stand, and we can avoid unnecessary disputes."
Wan Junming held the blue Gatling Gun, its dark muzzle aimed straight at the crowd, radiating a deeply threatening aura.
He openly displayed his cultivation at the fourth level of the Void Insight Realm, as though proclaiming his strength and standing to everyone present.
Although his cultivation only ranked in the upper middle of those present, no one dared underestimate him.
He was no ordinary fourth-level Void Insight Realm expert. He possessed the terrifying strength to fight an entire crowd of higher-level opponents single-handedly.
Moreover, the more opponents he faced, the more powerful his Blue-Flame Gatling became. He was practically a walking war machine.
"Exactly. If we don't settle this beforehand, we'll probably end up with plenty of unnecessary trouble!"
Li Ming's expression was utterly dark. He stared fixedly at Wan Junming, the fury in his eyes threatening to erupt.
If the various factions had not been present, he would have fought another three hundred rounds with Wan Junming without hesitation to vent the hatred in his heart.
Just then, Luo Junyu suddenly stepped forward, his voice low and forceful:
"The Misty Sect wants a share!"
A mighty aura at the great perfection of the Void Insight Realm emanated from him. Like an unshakable mountain, he commanded everyone's attention.
Chen Dong, Luo Junhang, and a large group of Misty Sect disciples followed closely beside him.
Wang Baishun, Wang Bailin, Hao Wu, Hao Dong, and several others had already gone their separate ways earlier.
"The Joyous Union Sect wants a share!"
"Heavenly Sword Mountain wants a share!"
"The Chu Family wants a share!"
"So do we..."
"I'm claiming a share!"
The scene erupted into a clamor. People