She strived to find a sense of dominance and did not want to hand over half of the medicinal herbs she had gathered, benefiting An Jiuyue.
She knew all too well that these herbs would be given to An Jiuyue in the end. How could she accept this when An Jiuyue had clearly done nothing!
The ones in front of them slaying demonic beasts were the guards, who ensured they could harvest so much. If anyone deserved a share, it was the guards, so why should An Jiuyue, an idler, get any?
Yet before she could finish her thoughts, she saw Brother Zhen and the others already offering half of their medicinal herbs.
"Brother Zhen, how could you... you all..."
Her eyes widened in shock as she watched the herbs being handed to Zhan Beiye, anger nearly exploding within her.
These were the herbs they had gathered with great difficulty. She had thought Brother Zhen and the others were storing the herbs in two parts to give one share to her.
