"...This was mine first, so it's mine!"
"I was the one who killed him, so it should obviously be mine..."
"If I hadn't immobilized them, could you have killed him? So it should be mine!"
"You already have the Great Wind Banner, so these two things should be given to me!"
Over there, a group of South Zhanbu Continent juniors were fighting fiercely against the Mahayana Golden Core cultivators. On this side, Fang Xing was grappling with the giant golden crow over one end of a metal chain, both pulling and tugging. It turned out that the two heads of the Agile Spirit Sect who were slain by the giant golden crow had left behind some high-quality low-grade Divine Artifacts. While others were fiercely fighting and casting Dharma Seals, Fang Xing and the giant golden crow stealthily crept over, intending to secretly divvy up the treasures. But unexpectedly, they ended up quarreling over the loot, glaring at each other like fighting cocks.
"Not convinced, are you? Hand it over to me!"
