Chapter 1339 - 34: Cleared Out

Seeing the Saint Gu Treasure Manual chattering in Luojing’s ear, Wang Shouzhe interjected, "If it doesn’t suit Luojing, then it might suit our Lilong. After all, Lilong is a descendant of the Primordial Water Cyan Dragon."

"Why should the inheritance meant for our Luojing be given to you?" The Saint Gu Treasure Manual wasn’t in a good mood, flapping its wings and rolling its eyes, "Even if she doesn’t use it herself, selling it could earn our Luojing a huge fortune..."

However, before she could finish her sentence, Wang Luojing had already calmly handed the list to Wang Shouzhe: "Fourth brother~~ this entire list is yours."

"You, you, you..." The voice of the Saint Gu Treasure Manual suddenly stopped, glaring at Wang Luojing in annoyance, "You are truly wasteful, girl~!"

"What do you know?" Wang Luojing glanced at her and said lightly, "Our Wang Race is one entity. My achievements today are all due to the family supporting me from behind. This Blood Dawn Saint Hall was opened by the family, and I have had no involvement in it, so all the gains should naturally be distributed by the family."

"Luojing is right." Wang Shouzhe smiled and said, "This Blood Dawn Domain is an unclaimed relic, and everything obtained here belongs to our Wang Race, including you."

"I belong to Luojing! No, no, I belong to myself! I have the right to decide my own fate!" The Saint Gu Treasure Manual protested, screaming.

"No, you don’t. From now on, you’re part of our Wang Race’s property." Wang Shouzhe turned and said to Wang Zongchang, "Zongchang, take the clan members and clean up the Blood Dawn Domain. Anything useful, move it back."

"Yes, Fourth Uncle."

Wang Zongchang was thrilled.

He had long wanted to do this, but given that the Blood Dawn Domain was special and the host, Wang Anye, was not a strong-willed person, he had held back until Fourth Uncle arrived.

Now that Fourth Uncle had spoken, he could go all out.

"These crystal fragments are nice; they could be polished to create a lot of good stuff."

"These metal structures, though broken, are True Immortal Relics. Take them down and bring them back, and see if they can be reforged."

"This floor... goodness, is this metal or stone? After ten thousand years, a slight polish makes these floors as good as new—good stuff, good stuff~ everyone, note it down, we’ll pry them up and take them back."

"This Ten Thousand Years Lamp never extinguishes; great goods. Take everything back whether it’s good or bad, and fix it if possible, if not, dismantle and study it."

"Those Blood Nest Warrior corpses..."

"Second Grandpa... isn’t this a bit inappropriate?" Wang Anye and Wang Anxin, along with other juniors, noticed Wang Zongchang’s gaze, couldn’t help but feel their scalp tingle, and hurriedly intervened, "It’s ultimately human-shaped monsters, please be careful."

"You kids, growing up in the best times—don’t lack food or use, nor cultivation resources—naturally don’t think these things are remarkable." Wang Zongchang said with a lament, "When I was young, our family was really poor; even a Minor Primordial Cultivation Pill had to be passed around. Eating a meal of Spiritual Flesh was like celebrating a festival, unlike now when Spiritual Flesh is eaten freely."

Though Wang Zongchang is of the "Zong" generation, as the second child of his peers, he is only five or six years younger than Wang Shouzhe. When Wang Shouzhe took over as Clan Leader, he was already a child of twelve or thirteen, thus he remembers the difficult times vividly.

To this day, recalling those times, he can’t help but sigh deeply.

He pointed at the Blood Nest Warrior corpses on the ground and explained, "These Blood Nest Warrior corpses aren’t poisonous; they can be buried under some Spirit Trees to serve as nutrients, which is better than letting them rot uselessly."

With that, he began directing the clan members and Household Generals to scavenge everything that could be scavenged, including a scrap of paper, a piece of crystal fragment, some half-rotten timber, along with the floor, wall tiles, and so on.

The Blood Spiritual Artifact and Saint Gu Treasure Manual watched in stunned silence, trembling.

This newcomer Wang Shouzhe was incredibly ruthless! He... he... he intended to dismantle their home!

The Blood Spiritual Artifact felt deeply wronged and almost cried out.

After so many years spent in the Blood Dawn Saint Hall, was it really going to end like this?

Fortunately, Wang Anye, soft-hearted, spoke gently to comfort, "Miss Artifact Spirit, don’t be sad. This house buried underwater, so dark and scary, isn’t much fun to live in. I can build you a new home next to my residence."

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