Looking at the Five-Peaks Tiger, whose brilliance had disappeared and had gone completely silent, Grau hooked his dragon claw, and a magic core rich in Arcane Force, with the faint sound of a tiger's roar, suddenly appeared in his palm.
"This is the Seventh-Order Tyrant's magic core!" David Jones's eyes lit up slightly.
The Five-Peaks Tiger's magic core was a dodecahedron with a sharp, dazzling golden light, and a thick layer of jade on the surface.
David Jones didn't even need to activate his Illusion-Piercing Eye to clearly know how pure the earth elemental force was within that seemingly thin one-centimeter-thick jade layer.
"Do you want it?"
Upon noticing a trace of envy in David Jones's eyes, Grau directly offered the tyrant's magic core in his hand to him.
"Or how about we brothers negotiate, thirty bottles of Dragon Crystal a day, and this magic core is yours."
Upon hearing this, David Jones's expression turned strange.
