"If it really doesn't work, we'll take this piece of iron essence with us. When the time comes, we'll use our Gongxi clan's Metallurgy Secret Technique to melt it down and extract the Black Dragon Gold," said Gongxi Kuangdao through gritted teeth.
Hearing this, Ling Chuxi's jaw almost dropped. Such a large piece of iron essence was as hard as pig iron. One could only imagine its weight, and he actually wanted to take it away like this?
Gongxi Kuangdao was really desperate. In order to obtain refined gold and mithril, he was even willing to sacrifice his Eight Wasteland Blade. There was no way out now.
Gongxi Kuangdao moved as soon as he regained his motivation. He bent down and growled in a deep voice, attempting to lift the piece of iron essence.
"Ahh!!" Gongxi Kuangdao growled. His face turned purple and his muscles trembled. The piece of iron essence shook a few times, lifted a little bit, and then fell back to the ground.
