Feng Fan noticed Qian Xiaoli and Huang Xue approaching but paid them no mind. He had more pressing matters to handle.
'Qi stones!' The thought lit up his eyes as he focused on the space rings of the defeated Blue Dragon Sect disciples.
Without wasting another moment, he darted into action, snatching as much loot as he could before the disciples were teleported out of the pocket dimension. Unfortunately, he only managed to claim about half, and to his disappointment, these disciples weren't particularly wealthy compared to him.
'Still, even a mosquito bite is better than nothing,' Feng Fan mused.
As the disciples vanished, their orb dropped to the ground. Feng Fan casually picked it up, only to find Qian Xiaoli already reaching for it as well. She shamelessly took half without even asking.