Fang Cheng returned to Madam Ye and the others, carrying the Mad Daoist's head. He took out the Mad Daoist's storage pouch and said, "Second Senior Brother, you should handle the distribution of this pouch."
'After all, Huang Shen was the one who delivered the final blow.'
Huang Shen glanced at the group and smiled. "We all had a hand in killing this man. However, since we were commissioned by the Ye Family and have already been compensated, the three of us won't be taking anything else. You can keep the storage pouch."
Feng Ziang and Master Wanqing both nodded in agreement, clearly unconcerned with dividing the spoils.
Fang Cheng chuckled lightly. "In that case, I'll accept. I'll be hosting a banquet later on Cangwu Mountain on Xiaocang Island. My senior brothers and sister must do me the honor of attending."
The three of them smiled and agreed.
