After consulting his map for a moment, Yu Fei continued on his way. He didn't arrive at the outskirts of the Huan Cui Mountain Range until the early hours of the next day.
Along the way, he encountered two more members of a Gang-Iron race. Both were beast-like, one a fourth-rank and the other a fifth-rank. He harvested two pieces of refined, otherworldly metal from them. This haul was already more than he had earned from a full week of bloody battles in the Abyss.
From a distance, the Huan Cui Mountain Range resembled a mottled canvas, vast swathes of verdant green dotted with shades of gray, white, yellow, and red.
It was a natural treasure trove of ore.
Reaching the foot of the mountains, Yu Fei drew his Name-Cutting Sword and casually split a nearby boulder. Beneath its rocky exterior was a light green hue reminiscent of lake water. It was quite beautiful, but to his disappointment, it held no otherworldly aura—it was merely common stone.
