"Of course. As long as you tell us everything you know about Tiger Wing, Phoenix Feather will naturally be yours. We won't fight over it anymore," Zhong Tianlang said, anticipation in his eyes.
The half of the information Linghu Xiang had just revealed had thoroughly whetted his appetite. Now he was left dangling, desperate to know where Tiger Wing actually was.
Although the Divine Beast Phoenix represented a tremendous opportunity, he could not capture it alone. At the very least, all the sect's experts would have to turn out. Thus, even if they successfully captured the Phoenix, the benefits he, Zhong Tianlang, received would not be all that great.
Tiger Wing, however, was different. It was an Ancient Evil Blade, a saber, and he stood every chance of obtaining it himself. Once he did, it would be his to possess. To him, the benefits were countless times greater than those of the Phoenix.
That was what Zhong Tianlang thought, and naturally, the others thought the same.
The benefits of the Phoenix would largely go to the sect, whereas the Evil Blade Tiger Wing might become their own personal possession.
Such was personal self-interest. Naturally, everyone favored Tiger Wing, so giving up Phoenix Feather would not matter much.
"Move aside!" Linghu Xiang pointed at Xiang Guiqing.
"What did you say?" Xiang Guiqing had yet to understand what Linghu Xiang meant.
"Since I've already told you half of what I know, shouldn't you show a little sincerity too?" Linghu Xiang said. "You're still surrounding me. If I tell you everything about Tiger Wing, and then you go back on your word, who am I supposed to turn to for justice?"
"Outrageous! Would we go back on our word?" Yang Hengchang demanded angrily.
"Caution keeps a ship sailing for ten thousand years. We