"Profound Snake Blood Ore?"
Xu Yang was stunned, but seeing Wuo Changyuan and Wuo Ling's violent reaction, he instantly understood that this vein was likely even more precious than he had imagined.
You have to know, Wuo Changyuan is a Yin Realm Martial Artist, with a high-ranking position as a captain in the Wudao Army, and he's also a direct descendant of the Kunwu Division.
If it can make him react like this, it says everything!
He slowly crouched down, spreading his five fingers, forcefully pried off a piece of irregular rhomboid crystal. The touch was icy cold, and inside was a conspicuous swirl of blood mist writhing about, with a faint outline resembling a small snake.
After a slight sense, Xu Yang's eyes filled with shock— with his current strength, he could only barely absorb the power contained within.
"Heavens, there's more below."
"Such a huge Profound Snake Blood Ore deposit, the Kunwu Division's power will soar!"
"Captain, we've struck gold!"
