"It's not like there are no benefits to be had; this is just the beginning, isn't it?"
Even though Hu Ma felt a bit schadenfreude about Er Guotou ending up empty-handed, for the sake of unity, Hu Ma still laughed and consoled, "Actually, I think the biggest benefit this time might just end up in your hands!"
"What?"
Now, Er Guotou's voice sounded a bit dejected and regretful, weakly saying, "At this point, what benefits could there possibly be?"
"The Five Evil Gods were all slaughtered..."
"The treasures were all snatched away..."
"The only benefit I could get is taking back that half of the treasure in Fox Coffin Village, and I still have to buy it back..."
"..."
Perhaps by this time, he was truly regretting it. The incident caused a major stir, and those on the stage were slain. Who knows how many treasures and Vengeful Ghosts were cleared out? Just like those who Worshipped the Five Evil Master in life and, in death, became the little ghosts by his side.
