Old Hu was grinning broadly, while Yun Yao looked at everyone with a cold expression and nodded:
"I want the essence of this Quasi-Tier Three Demon Beast."
No one had any objections to this, but they all looked at Lin Chang'an.
Even though Lin Chang'an's sudden support played a crucial role, they had already injured this beast a few days earlier, and today they all contributed to the effort together.
Looking at everyone, Lin Chang'an also knew that the most critical aspect of whether a team could continue long-term was the distribution of the spoils.
"Fellow Daoists, today I was fortunate enough to benefit from your efforts, but cutting off the wings and seriously injuring the beast was a critical contribution on my part too.
This Quasi-Tier Three Crystal Core is rare, so how about I give you all a few more Tier Two Upper Grade Talismans for it?"
Lin Chang'an smiled amiably, but he was absolutely clear about claiming his rightful spoils.
