Elder Ma Wei curled his lips, a trace of ruthlessness showing on his face. "That's right!"
"This time, our Demon-Slaying Alliance's goal is to seize this territory!"
"We have half a month. As long as we wipe out the Heavenly Baleful Valley disciples stationed there and occupy the place, the Mountain of Ten Thousand Spirits will become our alliance's shared herb fields!"
At those words, the crowd erupted!
"Then... if we come across rare natural treasures, who gets to keep what we find?" At last, someone asked the question on everyone's mind.
Chun Xiaobai immediately pricked up his ears.
What a joke. He had the Treasure-Seeing Divine Eye. When it came to finding treasures, who could possibly beat him?
The manager elder swept his hand out and declared with soaring bravado, "Whatever treasures you find, you only need to split them fifty-fifty with the sect!"
"Great!"
The disciples burst into earth-shaking cheers.
In past alliance operations, every treasure they found had to be handed over to the sect, and all they received in the end was a pitiful handful of points.
Being allowed to keep half now was a blessing as vast as the heavens!
But among the crowd, Chun Xiaobai's face darkened the instant he heard this.
Fuck you. I bust my ass finding treasures, and I still have to give you half?
You might as well rob me outright.
He strongly suspected that the sect was treating its disciples like beasts of burden, making them risk their lives to earn money for it!
Just as Chun Xiaobai was cursing inwardly, Elder Ma Wei changed tack. His expression abruptly hardened, and his voice grew grave.
"However!"
"Although the Mountain of Ten Thousand Spirits is a blessed land, its dangers are every bit as plentiful as its rare natural treasures!"