The Su Family's grand formation collapsed, and Su Huayan's vengeful soul was annihilated. What came next was the part all cultivators loved to see: dividing the spoils left behind.
The Yang Clan had spearheaded this matter, so at this point, it was naturally their turn to take the leading seat in distributing the gains.
"Senior Chen An, the journey here was long and arduous. Please have a look around the West Vein Spirit Mine and see whether there is anything you fancy."
Facing this gathering of True Intent Cultivators, Yang Lingqing showed not the slightest trace of timidity.
After all, back at the Yang Family Sacred Land, she had already met Central Region peak True Intent Cultivators such as Dongfang Zonggan and Peng Tao. Compared to those two, the pressure exerted by these Northwest True Intent Cultivators was still far inferior.
Hearing Yang Lingqing's question, Chen Yang smoothly played along. "Yang Family Patriarch, you are too courteous. Compared to the debt of gratitude I owe for the Yang Clan disciples' aid all those years ago, what I have done on this trip is truly not worth mentioning."
"As the saying goes, one should not accept rewards without merit. Even a debt of gratitude greater than the heavens has not yet been repaid, so how could I ask for anything else?"
After Chen Yang tactfully declined, Yang Lingqing nodded lightly and turned her gaze toward the True Intent Cultivators from the other three factions.
"Esteemed seniors, all three factions contributed to breaking the formation. If there is anything you desire within the Su Family's territory, please tell Lingqing directly. There is no need to stand on ceremony."
Yang Lingqing spoke slowly.
After she finished speaking, the True Intent Cultivators of the three factions all considered the matter briefly.
"Yang Family Patriarch,