Mo Huasong, seeing that contestant number one and his team were still dawdling there, couldn't help but curse, "What's the matter? Do you all have an objection to this distribution rule?"
"No, no objections." The contestant number one and his team, seeing it was like that, also began to scavenge the belongings of the enemies they had killed.
After a while, they realized that although they didn't get much, when they counted it up, the items they did pick up were worth hundreds of thousands of high-quality spiritual stones, which was not bad at all.
At this moment, Fat Dragon came running over from outside, shouting, "I've finally had my fill, now it's my turn to show my strength."
But when Fat Dragon arrived and saw that all the black-clothed people were lying on the ground and their belongings had already been scavenged by others, he stomped his feet in anger. "What's going on here? Why is there nothing left for me to loot?"
