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"After absorbing three drops of perfect blood essence and devouring so many treasures, including a 12,000-pound Blood Wilderness Emperor Crystal, you still can't satisfy your appetite?" Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly, he had nothing left for the Blood Mountain Sword to continue devouring.
At this moment, Lord Mo, who had been standing beside the Holy Heavenly Furnace, frowned slightly. Then, he flipped his hand and took out all kinds of treasures from his interspatial ring.
"Lord Mo?" Jian Wushuang was surprised.
Lord Mo did not pay much attention to Jian Wushuang. He just kept throwing those treasures into the Holy Heavenly Furnace.
But Lord Mo was the number one blacksmith in the Nine Realms of the Golden Crow. He was also a powerful Immortal Saint who was rich.
Especially in all kinds of materials and treasures.
Therefore, under Jian Wushuang's shocked gaze, Lord Mo took out one after another precious materials and treasures.
