"You've probably earned more contribution points during this period than I did on my mission."
"Want to share some with me? After all, you're the one who found this lucrative opportunity."
After swallowing a Xuanhuang Pill, Divine Lord Tianfeng lay down not far from Xu Feng, slowly healing his battered body.
"Sure, I'll give you half," Xu Feng said with a slight smile.
Although he made some contribution points recently, the profit was still far less than what he earned from teaching the Dao.
"Never mind, if the boss finds out, I'd probably get a beating," Divine Lord Tianfeng said, waving his remaining hand dismissively.
At this moment, the Eighth Realm Primordial Divine Beast on the battlefield was covered in wounds, with many of its world-sized scales lost.
"It looks like the battle's about to end," Xu Feng remarked as he watched the situation on the battlefield unfold.
"Not yet. The Eighth Realm Divine Beast is gathering energy, preparing to escape back to Nihility."
