Qin Ming and the Devouring Sky Rat were both stunned.
Neither of them had expected the ever-diligent Mystic Water Crocodile to take the initiative and ask for the Black Wolf Tooth Greatclub.
They had no idea what it had taken a liking to.
In Qin Ming's original plans, he had only intended to toss it to the Devouring Sky Rat as a toy.
He had purely valued the treasure's hardness.
After all, this was a top-grade sixth-order devil treasure. To truly control it, one needed to have its Artifact Spirit acknowledge them as master, as well as master the Devil Race's specific Treasure Refinement Art.
Without eighty to a hundred years of effort, it was simply impossible to control this Black Wolf Tooth Greatclub.
Yet the Mystic Water Crocodile seemed exceedingly interested in it.
Upon hearing this,
the Devouring Sky Rat not only did not get angry, but instead picked up the wolf tooth greatclub, several times taller than itself, and gritted its teeth as it handed it to the Mystic Water Crocodile. "Second Brother, all these years, you've always worked without complaint and never made any requests of Master."
"Now that you've finally spoken up, could your elder brother really fight you for it?"
"Here, take it!"
The Mystic Water Crocodile had always been a creature of few words. It immediately nodded without putting on airs, reached out to accept the Black Wolf Tooth Greatclub, and said, "Thank you, Brother Rat, for yielding this treasure."
Watching the two fellows from the side, Qin Ming patted the Devouring Sky Rat on the shoulder. "Not bad, kid. Your awareness is this high already?"
"It's not like Second Brother often asks for anything. Ahem! As the big brother, I could only painfully part with what I loved," the Devouring Sky Rat said.