"Let's go. Time to head home."
The King of Reincarnation urged them again. No one understood why he was in such a hurry to leave, but they dared not ask and hurried after him.
After traveling several hundred thousand meters, the handsome old man suddenly stopped, gave the group a sly smile, and opened a clenched hand as though showing off a treasure.
"You silly kids don't know how to read a situation at all. Didn't you notice something missing from Divine Spirit Valley after that battle?"
"Luckily, those people weren't too bright either. If we'd stayed to chat much longer, they might have figured it out."
"Look what this is!"
Once they saw what was in his hand, everyone's breathing grew heavier. It was an enormous pile of Divine Soul fragments!
Thinking back, they finally remembered that the blackened Divine Souls left in a stupor during the battle had never managed to escape Divine Spirit Valley. The King of Reincarnation had wiped them all out and pocketed every last fragment while he was at it.
This was the sum of everything all the experts who had come to Divine Spirit Valley should have earned on this trip. Put together, it was enough to make anyone envious.
"All right, since the New Year is upon us, consider this my gift money to you. What you get depends on how quick your hands are. Equality, City of Metropolis, Qin Guang, don't bully the youngsters. And Jiang Chen, you're not allowed to grab any. If you join in, no one else will get a thing."
The King of Reincarnation spoke again.
Jiang Chen felt thoroughly indignant and shot the King of Reincarnation a sidelong glance, his gaze carrying an unruly, predatory air.
*Playing favorites, you old bastard? You'd better not sleep too