“How many cultivators in our institution require Origin Dippers but can’t get one?” 0

Yan Ming thought for a moment before sighing in a low voice, “There aren’t too many who require one immediately. Probably 2 or 3 of them are waiting for an Origin Dipper to be produced. I should have done enough to be rewarded with another one, and almost everyone would be gathering merits in order to prepare for their future. If they reach the peak of their current level and can’t obtain Origin Dippers due to their lack of contributions, they can only wait helplessly.” 1

Shang Xia nodded with a look of deep contemplation before he continued, “After I left, what happened on the battlefield? How were the corpses and loot split?” 0

Yan Ming thought for some time before responding, “By the time I left, the last of the Star Beasts had already been killed. More than a third of the pack had been slain by us and naturally, the corpses of those Star Beasts belong to us. A good half of the remaining Star Beasts were killed by the experts who came after and we worked together with some other great powers to end the rest. That’s where it becomes difficult to split the gains....0