"Haha, let's see where you guys can run off too now."
Wang Zhong was very happy.
These ten or more aboriginals ran into a big hall in their anxiety. Other than some metal pipes around, there weren't even any windows for ventilation.
"You guys are doomed!"
The great teachers blocked the only exit.
"Teacher Wang, how should we split the corpses?"
A great teacher asked, unable to control himself.
The aboriginals' corpses were very valuable to alchemists and herbalists.
"I'll take five. You guys can split the rest."
Wang Zhong didn't stand on ceremony.
The great teachers' smiles turned a little stiff. However, Wang Zhong was a 6-stars great teacher, and they couldn't afford to offend him. They had no choice but to accept this allocation.
"Let's cut the crap and hurry up!"
Wang Zhong urged.
"Hmm?"
