Jing Yan is lacking Divine Crystals for cultivation.
"I'll take the Divine Crystals. Now, get lost!" Jing Yan waved his hand and said.
"Thank you, grand master!" The five people voiced their gratitude, then rushed towards the gap. The leader of the Blind Mountain Five Tigers got stuck in the gap again. The Second hurriedly kicked the leader in the butt, pushing him inside.
"Ow!" The leader howled loudly.
"Which bastard kicked me?" The leader's angry roar echoed.
The sound gradually faded away.
"Brother Jing Yan..." Mei Qing looked at Jing Yan with wide eyes.
Jing Yan smiled and said, "There are more than twenty-four thousand level-one Divine Crystals inside this Sumeru Ring. We each take half."
"How can that be okay? I don't want it!" Mei Qing waved her hand desperately.
"If not for Brother Jing Yan, this cultivation place would have been taken by those five, and I wouldn't have gotten these Divine Crystals." Mei Qing insisted on refusing.