"How do we split it? Just like Mu Xia said earlier, those who get treasure can compensate those who don't. Otherwise, you can just fight. If one or two of you die, wouldn't it be easier to divide?"
Soaring Water Master Ouyang Cheng let out a sinister laugh. His voice was like a broken-stringed erhu—fierce and grating.
"Ah, yes. A fine method indeed..." Hearing Ouyang Cheng's words, a vicious glint flashed in Mu Qing's eyes. She then gave a faint smile, her thoughts unreadable.
Anyone who could reach the Ultimate Venerable Peak was a decisive person. Just from Mu Qing's expression, it was clear she had already developed the intent to kill Ouyang Cheng.
"Alright, enough bickering. This matter is settled. Everything is for the sake of the treasure! Let's go!"
Qii Yang waved his hand, cutting everyone off.
"Young Master Qii Yang is right, everything is for the sake of the treasure, but..." Suddenly, Nie Yun spoke up.
