"That's true. He's just a person who's about to die. There's no need to pay attention to him!" Hearing Zu Luo's words, Zhao Xuan nodded, then shook his head and smiled.
"Just wait for him to die!" Li Donglai said calmly.
"Alright, let's not talk about Xiao Fan anymore. He's already a dead man who doesn't have long to live. Whether he lives or dies in the end has nothing to do with us!" Ning Yue said with a smile, "Let's talk about the exploration of the ruins. It's rare for everyone to work together. How will the spoils be divided?"
"It's very simple. Whoever contributed the most to a certain spoil will get it. Then, according to the amount of effort, the person who obtained the spoil will give a certain amount of compensation. How about it?" Feng Yipeng was the first to speak and suggested.
"How do we determine who contributed the most to a certain spoil of war? What is the standard? How do we determine whether the contribution of others is different and the standard of compensation given? What if I feel that my contribution is enough for you to give me a treasure, but you're only willing to give me a hundred thousand Scarlet Cloud coins? "Ling Qingfeng glanced at Feng Yipeng and said indifferently.
Hearing Ling Qingfeng's question, Feng Yipeng was immediately speechless. His face was gloomy as he looked coldly at Ling Qingfeng.
Compared to the others, who had made mistakes, status, and background that were inferior to Zuo Changge, Shen Tu Jing, and the others, Feng Yipeng was truly inferior to Feng Tian in terms of strength and scheming. At the same time, he naturally couldn't compare to Ling Qingfeng, Zu Luo, Li Donglai, and the others here.
Therefore, Ling Qingfeng only needed to open his mouth to choke Feng Yipeng to the point of being speechless. It was obvious who was stronger between the two of them!
Wu Yu's eyes flickered. He glanced at Tang Liuyu and Ning Yue and said, "I feel that we need to choose a notary. Everything will be judged by this notary. How about it?"
"This suggestion is fine!" Immediately, Shen Tu Ye nodded in agreement. The others also nodded in agreement.
"Miss Ning Shuang, why don't you be the notary?" Zu Luo opened his mouth again and said to Ning Shuang with a smile.
"Sure!" Without much thought or hesitation, Ning Shuang only paused for a moment before she nodded slightly. Her voice was calm, and it was impossible to see any changes in her expression behind the veil.
"What about everyone? Do you have any objections to Lady Ning Shuang being the notary? "Zu Luo turned his head and looked at everyone else as he asked with a smile.
"Lady Ning Shuang's reputation speaks for itself. I have no objections!" Shen Tu Ye was the first to speak as he shook his head.
"No objections!"
"No objections!"
The remaining people chimed in one after another.
"If that's the case, then it's settled!" Zu Luo intentionally treated himself as the leader of this temporary group. He nodded and chuckled. "Of course, Miss Ning Shuang's role as a notary is not without benefits, right? Therefore, I suggest that Lady Ning Shuang has the first choice when it comes to spoils of war where we cannot determine who contributed the most. What do you all think? "
No one said a word. Everyone was silent. Their eyes were focused and they were silent.!
No one wanted to give up on the meat that was right in front of their mouths.
Zu Luo wanted to curry favor with Ning Shuang, which was why he said and did what he did. However, he could do whatever he wanted, and it had nothing to do with them. Zu Luo could not use their benefits to be a good person in front of Ning Shuang.
"There's no need for that!" Lady Ning Shuang calmly said. "When it comes to spoils of war where we cannot determine who contributed the most, then let the few people who contributed the most join the auction. I don't need the first choice!"
"Agreed!"
"Agreed!"
Instantly, everyone's brows relaxed as they nodded in agreement.
Ning Shuang was so powerful that no one was willing to offend her. Therefore, when Zu Luo suggested it, they were still a little worried even though they were unwilling. They were afraid that they would anger Ning Shuang and cause serious consequences. However, since Ning Shuang had suggested it herself, they could take advantage of the situation and go with the flow.
"Alright, then it's settled. Everyone, let's speed up and hurry!" Zu Luo's face did not show any signs of anger, and he continued to chuckle as he spoke.
"Let's go!"
"Let's go!"
Without much nonsense, everyone's expression became solemn. They urged their Demonic Beast mounts and led their own people to quickly rush towards the entrance of the ruins.
Not long after, everyone had completely disappeared from the ruins that could be seen on the surface of the Bi Xing Sect.
However, what Zu Luo, Shen Tu Ye, and the rest did not know was that at this moment, there were ten to twenty figures sitting in the sky, quietly watching their every move.
They were the Laozu from the various forces!
They had actually already arrived, but they did not reveal themselves because they had ulterior motives.
"This group of little fellows is really interesting. Not bad, many of them are moldable talents with a bright future!" One of the Laozu said with a chuckle.
"In terms of strength and scheming, these people are actually not bad and are qualified to be the successor. However, their weaknesses are also very obvious. They either have problems with their identities, or they have committed grave mistakes. They are far less suitable than Su Buping and the rest!" One of the Laozu from the Windfront Formation Guild said as he shook his head.
"But isn't there no one else to choose from now? There's no harm in polishing them. They might be useful! "Another Laozu said with a laugh.
"Some people are suitable for polishing, but some are not!" One of the Laozu from the Night Formation Guild said with a gloomy expression.
It was obvious that Feng Yipeng's performance earlier had caused the old ancestor of the Night Sealing Formation Guild to lose some face. Hence, he spoke coldly.
"Brother Feng, why are you in such a hurry? Little fellows should be taught slowly and step by step. Who knows, they might surprise you in the future? "One of the Laozu said with a laugh. It was hard to tell whether he was speaking positively or negatively.
The Laozu from the Night Formation Guild glanced at the Laozu who spoke but did not say anything.
"Actually, if it weren't for that Mo Xiao, why would we be in such a difficult position now?" Ye Zu had been injured in Sun Moon City, so he temporarily left Sun Moon City and returned to the Imperial Legion's main camp to recuperate. Ye Zu's replacement was the Laozu who was ranked third among the four Laozu from the Imperial Legion.
"I still can't quite believe it. Zhao Tianyuan is dead? Li Linfeng and more than ten other Laozu were all injured? What kind of weapon is that black saber in Mo Xiao's hand? "An old rogue cultivator who was not in Sun Moon City that day asked.
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