"Even if I can't go next time, I should still get a share, otherwise it's unreasonable!"
"...You're right, let's hurry and leave."
Meng Chuan was unconcerned about this, as he had things he could use later that could be exchanged.
After all, they were a team, and monopolizing was not advisable.
...
Time passed swiftly.
Inside the Demon Nest, there's no distinction between day and night; Meng Chuan observed the changing colors of the Fiery Sun Heaven several times.
By estimation, five days had passed.
They had just uncovered another Great Demon's old lair, a few people sat down to adjust their breath and took the opportunity to divide the loot.
Meng Chuan was not in a hurry; he sat cross-legged and began introspecting himself.
His perception sank, his gaze fell upon his muscles and bones.
A full five days passed.
The Dragon Demon had already digested the True Spirit of the Flame Giant that had been fed to it earlier.
