“I don’t believe you.” Long Chen looked at Mo Nian disdainfully. “At the very least, there is one object that you haven’t taken out. Where is the Beitang family’s weapon? If you take it for yourself, do you think Beitang Rushuang will let you off?”

Mo Nian then tossed out a few more divine items and directly stormed off. Amongst those new divine items was an ancient multi-colored bow.

Seeing Mo Nian toss over so many divine items, Qu Jianying felt bad. “Long Chen, Mo Nian risked his life to enter Resentful Death City and brought back these treasures with his own power. Don’t you think it’s going overboard to take them all?”

“Overboard? No, you don’t know Mo Nian. He definitely hasn’t taken out even half of the things he got,” said Long Chen.

Long Chen truly understood Mo Nian. Although he was generous in other areas, he was a stingy miser when it came to the profits of his graverobbing. Taking those from him was like cutting his flesh.

Why did Long Chen know? It was because Mo Nian had once shown Long Chen his treasure room, a place that not even Liu Zongying knew of. Inside, there were millions...