Bab 287: Chapter 72: Corpses, Seeds, Golden Core_3

Fang Han sighed.

However, Yan just glanced at him coldly, not listening to his nagging, and carefully observed the Golden Core.

It had been 3,600 years and the Divine Power Seed Golden Core still shone brightly, spinning in the air, and a mountain-like potential pressed down on Fang Han. He had to lean back to withstand the pressure, and one of his spiritual artifact clothes developed a crack. The pressure of the Golden Core made it hard for him to breathe.

His Gang Qi boiled inside his body before finally calming down.

He still had a few spiritual artifact robes in the Netherworld Map that he obtained from killing the Lord of Desperate Island. Though spiritual artifact clothes were precious and could exchange for many medicinal materials in Wan Gui Sea Market, Fang Han didn't care about that now.

"This Golden Core is truly powerful. I'm afraid Zhao Xuanyi and Song Weiyi's Golden Cores are not as strong as this one," Fang Han said, feeling the potential of the Golden Core.