"Fang Lin, do you disagree with this way of distribution?" Dugu Ruoxu asked in a serious tone.
Fang Lin shook his head again, the smile at the corner of his mouth completely disappeared, replaced by a look of indifference.
"What I'm saying is, how to divide and to whom it should go can only be decided by me. Whether you can get the Demon Bone depends on my mood." Fang Lin said, his manner domineering and strong.
Yet such assertiveness made the others wear a gloomy expression.
"Do you know what you're saying?" Chi Yunxiao's voice became colder, a glint flashing in his eyes.
"Fang Lin, it's enough for you to keep one piece of the Demon Bone, how about we distribute the other four ourselves?" Said Dugu Ruoxu in a cold manner.
Fang Lin shook his head again: "I told you, all five Demon Bones are to be divided by me, you have no say in this."
