Zhou Qing looked at the Flame Spirit Blood Ointment, which was bigger than any of the previous three pieces, feeling really heartbroken.
That's it, it's really over. He won't get a share this time.
"Second Elder, well, this was dug out by me…" Zhou Qing still wanted to fight for it.
Holding the Flame Spirit Blood Ointment, the Second Elder clicked his tongue and said, "Interesting. When I heard your Golden Core was dug out when I came back, I wondered how despondent you would be. I thought I'd check on you after I finished my tasks here, but I didn't expect you to dig up something good for me instead."
Zhou Qing smiled awkwardly, then hurried over to massage the Second Elder's shoulders with a fawning face: "What happened to me, others might not know, but don't you? If it weren't for this Yin Yang Qi, I would be completely crippled. Elder, you are like my second parent!"