Watching those precious artifacts, solitary pieces disappearing under the pressure of "jade," requires a lot of willpower.
At least while watching here, all the cultivators of the Tao Furnace Realm fell silent.
Even with Spirit Stones and such a foundation, should they be expending them this recklessly?
In just a few brief moments, how many treasures have been spent?
A dozen or a few dozen?
At this moment.
Li Ye, who had remained silent, suddenly spoke up.
"Uncle Master."
"I have a way to handle it."
"Take all these treasures back."
Li Ye, currently tempering himself in the refining of mana, spoke calmly, his eyes fixed upon the approaching "jade" as if fully prepared.
"...Don't be reckless."
But the voice of the Sect Leader from the chaos refused him: "If this thing were to affect you, it would ruin everything about you.
Even if there's only a slight possibility.
