"This monster was killed by you, so the spoils go to you. But this doesn't mean you're stronger than me. The next time we encounter a disaster-level monster, we'll compete fairly. Don't try to be clever."
Miao Miaomiao looked gloomily at the fleshy growth. If Wen Wen hadn't used a sneak attack, she should have had the upper hand against a monster that relied purely on physical strength.
Wen Wen chuckled, stuffed the growth into his bag, and then asked Miao Miaomiao, "Do we want to go deeper? The monsters ahead should be more dense. Maybe we can see what that disaster-level containment object looks like."
"Of course. We've come all the way to the sealing ground of the disaster-level containment object. If we don't see what it looks like, wouldn't that be a waste of opportunity?" Miao Miaomiao answered without hesitation.
"Then let's continue. What a pity about my mount. It'll take quite some time to train another one, so let's just walk."
With their opinions aligned, the two began to press onward, both eager to glimpse the true form of the disaster-level containment object.
Outside, Xun Qing had mentioned they might see the containment object's main body, but hadn't said it would be dangerous. So, just going to take a look should be fine.
Neither of them had any intention of acting recklessly. If it were truly dangerous, neither would foolishly seek death.
Then, Miao Miaomiao carried the speaker, while Wen Wen took charge of illumination from the front. This peculiar pair continued forward, soon dispatching several more disaster-level monsters.
However, as they walked, the two found that the density of monsters wasn't increasing, but rather seemed to be decreasing.
After a few more steps, they both stopped, because in front of them lay a corpse. The corpse of a disaster-level monster, with its head's fleshy growth already severed!
In this environment, seeing the corpse of a disaster-level monster wasn't particularly astonishing, but what made the two halt was how cleanly the monster had died.
A deep sword mark ran across its skull, and apart from that, it had no other wounds. Wen Wen knew how tough this monster's skin was. Only one wound meant that—
"There's such good fortune? How come we didn't know."
Wen Wen's expression turned bitter. He had casually killed many small monsters before, but had carelessly discarded their fleshy growths, making Wen Wen feel like he'd lost a hundred million.
Then, Wen Wen's thoughts began to stir. If the calamity-level small monsters counted, there was a lot of room for maneuver!
Seeing Wen Wen's expression, Qiao Feiya asked him expectantly, "Since you think it's good fortune, will you help me? Working together, we can definitely gain greater benefits than acting alone."
Wen Wen shook his head firmly. He couldn't obtain spoils by relying on others' charity.
But he turned to Miao Miaomiao and said, "If you want to stay, her proposal is indeed good."
"No need. After I see that disaster-level containment object, I'm going to complete the assessment. If I don't have enough disaster-level fleshy growths then, can you help me make up the difference?" Miao Miaomiao refused.
Although she usually didn't appear very smart, she had her pride. No matter how hard she tried to stay here, the monsters she killed would be only a fraction of Qiao Feiya's. Therefore, staying here any longer was meaningless.
"Since you want it this way, I won't stop you. However, I have a way to wound these monsters in large numbers. Want to come?"
Wen Wen blinked, then directly took out two fleshy growths and handed them to Miao Miaomiao.
She had helped him a lot in the battle against that disaster-level monster just now. Wen Wen felt it was fair to give her these two growths.
"No need. What's the difference between following behind you and following behind her? What I want, I must strive for myself!"
With that, Miao Miaomiao turned and walked towards the direction of the disaster-level containment object.
Her ability was called 'Beast King', and a king does not accept charity from others.