After Zhen Huo and Bai Su Gu finished offering their thanks, Xiao Hua took out the storage bags of more than a dozen sword cultivators. He separated out a little less than half the items, along with ten ordinary-quality flying swords, and handed them to Zhen Minghui. "These are for everyone. Divide them up! Give Zhen Huo and Bai Su Gu a little more, since they will not have another chance in the future!"
"Yes, Zhen understands!" Zhen Minghui understood Xiao Hua's meaning and divided the items into more than a dozen portions. Not only did the Thunder Control Sect disciples receive some, but every Joyful Sect disciple received a share as well!
"This... I truly feel embarrassed!" Zhang Xin was clearly taken by surprise. After all, Xiao Hua had personally slain those sword cultivators. By rights, everything belonged to him, and there was no need for him to distribute it!
"Hehe, Senior Brother Zhang, please accept it!" Xiao Hua waved his hand. "This is the rule of Thunder Control Sect First Squad. It was set before we even entered Xuntian City, and this Xiao cannot very well violate it."
"Hmph, this fellow... actually keeps the rules in mind!" Cui Hongshen muttered inwardly. He had not wanted to accept anything, but since Xiao Hua had put it that way—and since Cui Hongshen himself had established this rule—he took out his storage bag and put the items away.
"Then... Zhang shall accept without further ceremony!" Zhang Xin looked at the several disciples beside him, their eyes shining with anticipation, and accepted with a smile. The disciples beside him were delighted as well, taking the items and flying swords and stowing them in their storage bags!
Indeed, although they had quite a few magic treasures and flying swords in their storage bags,