"Ha ha ha, Bro, Tommy, go and search these people and gather all the valuable items. I'll personally search Leopard Head; he's got a spatial bag."
The group battle concluded, the final victors being these three individuals.
Elated, they scoured the battlefield for loot.
The fewer the people, the more they got to divide among themselves, which was ideal.
Two subordinates worked arduously, one of them even bearing two scars on his shoulder, yet they were well-versed in rummaging through loot, even with injuries.
Within fifteen minutes, the two subordinates had collected a pile of pills, silver, and jewelry, making two small piles indicating their considerable value from their smiles.
They didn't even spare their own allies; all possessions from the deceased were taken.
"Hey, Leopard Head's spatial bag was hidden in his groin area, took me a while to find it!"
