Wang Wu looked at the Ape King Skull in front of him, at least twenty meters tall. If he remembered correctly, this seemed to be Yuan Bupu's grandfather, right?
Peak of Grade Three, sigh!
It still looks quite fresh, and the refining technique is also rough, but this kind of semi-synthetic third-grade treasure stands out for being cheap. As long as it's not used in a city siege like the current one, it still works as a family heirloom.
But when you encounter a city siege like now, sorry, it's disposable!
What a pity, it took over a thousand years to cultivate, and now it's cut just like that.
War is indeed too cruel!
Wang Wu walked around the Ape King Skull once, "Old man, why do I feel that this Ape King Skull can still be refined further!"
