"Such a huge tiger demon corpse, and you intend to monopolize it all by yourself, aren't you afraid it will choke you to death?"
"Our boss died fighting this tiger demon, causing our Qing Yi Hall to suffer huge losses. Five tenths of this tiger demon's corpse should rightfully go to our Qing Yi Hall."
A disciple from Qing Yi Hall approached and spoke.
His tone was arrogant, it seemed that people from Qing Yi Hall all liked to make outrageous demands.
"Right, Elder Meng died, this tiger demon corpse is compensation for him. If this matter reaches his grandfather Meng Wenchuan's ears, Junior Brother Lin Chen, have you thought about how you will deal with it? His grandfather is an Outer Sect Elder."
Another disciple from Qing Yi Hall stepped forward, with an increasingly hostile tone.
"Are you threatening me?"
Lin Chen's expression grew increasingly cold as he looked at the crowd and spoke with a chilly voice.