Ye Chen sat cross-legged in the cave and opened his eyes. His eyes shone brightly and his aura was intimidating. Without hesitation, he took out the Gengjin metal and began to refine it.
Threads of gold separated from the Gengjin metal and fused into Ye Chen's body, and as he refined it, Ye Chen kept an eye on the condition of the Demonic Eye.
He could clearly feel the power surging within his forehead, ready to rush out. However, an even stronger force was suppressing it.
While Ye Chen was focused, a mocking voice suddenly rang out from the Samsara Graveyard!
"Oh, Gengjin metal. Although its grade is a little low, its value is still outstanding. You actually obtained such a treasure."
"No, the aura around your body is also suffused with a trace of Gengjin energy."
"It's actually the second piece. Your luck is pretty good."