1888 Mentor, They're Stealing Stuff!

The little fatty, Qi Xuanxuan, Lu Yu, Jiang Shaoxin, etc. ran up to the front and chopped up those zombies that were brandishing their claws. The gusto with which they were doing it made Qiao Mu and Mo Lian look at each other speechlessly.

Qiao Mu immediately understood Mo Lian's gaze.

'These blockheads are your teammates?'

Qiao Mu: …

Frankly speaking, the little fatty and the others were so naive that Qiao Mu couldn't bear to look at them straight in the eyes.

While the blockheads were hacking zombies up in front, the team that the zombies had been chasing were merrily picking up the spoils behind them.

"Mentor, do we keep track of points by collecting a rib bone from the zombie?"

Zhou Danjin nodded.

"Do mutated plants count?"

"Yes. There should be proctors nearby. Don't worry, the zombies the little fatty and the others kill won't end up in other people's count."

Those proctors wouldn't show up normally, but if there was cheating or snatching of another person's spoils, that was the time for them to show up.

Such as now.

Those four or five students from some academy had been delightedly picking up spoils when two elders in tight-fitting black clothes appeared beside them in the blink of an eye.

Qiao Mu observed those two elders curiously. She then saw the two of them beckon for those students to follow them to the side.

As they were some distance away, Qiao Mu wasn't too keen on listening to their conversation. However, she saw those students walk back over gloomily and throw out the bones and everything else they had gathered earlier onto the ground.

Yet Qiao Mu wrinkled her brows when she saw this, and she walked over while taking out a small cloth sack from her pocket. She then shouted at them, "Hey, there's also eight cores. Take those out too."

The students froze up, and one of them looked at Qiao Mu with a foul expression. He questioned fumingly, "Which academy are you from?"

"What're you doing?" The little fatty whipped his head around when he heard someone shouting at Qiaoqiao. He hollered back, "Hand it over when we tell you to. What nonsense are you yapping?"

"We are from Shuntian Prefecture's River Horse Academy. I am their leader, Sha Gua." The man questioned, "Which academy are you from."

"Garrulous!" Qiao Mu impatiently poked at the sack and turned toward the two black-clothed proctors. "These two mentors! They stole our stuff! Don't you need to oversee this?"

Those two elders twitched their mouths imperceptibly, while one of them stated with a light cough, "As you did indeed kill the zombies, the spoils should belong to you."

"You hear that?" Qiao Mu walked forward with the small cloth sack. "Quickly put in those eight cores!"

Then I won't haggle over what happened earlier!

What the little lady was communicating through her gaze enraged those people from River Horse Academy.

"How are there eight cores?" Sha Gua, the leader of the River Horse Academy team, simply wanted to vomit blood. "We had only picked up three cores total!"

"Hey, you're not being nice by being like this, ah?" Qi Xuanxuan joined in and chided coldly, "You should own up to your actions like a man and return what you took! You people look talented, so don't do things that would make other people despise you."

Qiao Mu nodded and turned toward those two proctors. "Mentor! Make them return them!"

Everyone: "…"

The two black-clothed elders exchanged exasperated glances.