Seeing that Long Chen was surprised, Yu Qingxuan curiously asked, “You didn’t come here for the Heavenly Flame Spirits?”

“I came here for you.”

“Nonsense.” Yu Qingxuan’s face reddened slightly.

“Hehe, that was a joke. I saw many people coming in this direction, so I felt like something major might be happening. I just came to take a look and didn’t expect to see you. After encountering you, I’ve run into one stroke of good luck after another! Oh, that’s right, I already said that we have to split our spoils fifty-fifty. Let’s divvy up the loot!” Long Chen took out the wines.

“No, no! The Wine God Palace’s seniors gave the wines to you. Furthermore, that Spirit race senior already gave me some wine. I’m already very satisfied.” Yu Qingxuan hastily...