Zhao Zuo continued to eat, his expression unchanged, not letting his gaze linger on Shen Yunjiao for even a moment.
"I heard you were awake, so I thought we could sort through our haul," Shen Yunjiao said. She then took out four large Storage Bags. They had actually already sorted their items into these four bags on the road, burning any useless clothes and materials back in the mountains.
"The Pill Medicines and Spiritual Medicines you can absorb will be yours, and the Artifact Refining materials will be mine. We'll each make a copy of the Cultivation Technique Scrolls. We can sell the remaining Magical Artifacts and other items at the Spirit Treasure Pavilion. As for the Spirit Stones, you take sixty percent, and I'll take forty. How does that sound?"
