"Ah, the Golden Core..."
Lü Yang watched as Perfected Chong Guang and his Dongyang Blessed Land soared ever higher toward the Fruit of Lamp-Cover Fire, finally tearing his envious gaze away.
'Patience. I'll get there one day...'
With the Centome, Lü Yang never doubted his future. As long as he took things one steady step at a time, he was certain he could reach the pinnacle!
Of course, that was a matter for the future.
'Thinking about the Golden Core is still too far off. For now, I should check my gains...' Lü Yang's gaze shifted, landing on the Gold Attribute that Perfected Chong Guang had left behind.
Then he froze.
Just then, the Centome's ethereal panel materialized from nowhere. Like a starving dog lunging for food, it instantly devoured the wisp of Gold Attribute!
'Holy shit!'
