"Ma Incense Master, I recall that I'm supposed to get a share of this Spirit Beast Meat, right?"
On the surface, it seemed Zou Feng could no longer use the fact that his subordinate had been beaten as an issue and was instead looking for a different angle of attack.
In response, Ma Pingchuan countered his move, pretending to reprimand his subordinates for their incompetence in overlooking this matter.
He then stomped over, kicked one of his subordinates a few times, and took a small piece of Spirit Beast Meat that was roasting over the bonfire.
Finally, he walked back to Zou Feng and handed him the small piece of Spirit Beast Meat.
"My apologies, my sincerest apologies. It's all my fault for not managing these little bastards properly. They can't even handle a simple thing like this!"
"Here, take this meat and enjoy it at your leisure when you get back."
