บท 1076: Broken!

F*ck, the Mage Association even said that the production was limited...

The Empire was truly rich!

What if he sold so many magic cores for money...

Fang Heng took a deep breath and shifted his gaze to the other side.

The golden treasure chest was filled with purple light.

What the? Purple essence?!

Enemy of the barbarian race, the purple essence!

Five full golden boxes of purple essence!

Fang Heng walked to the box and was almost blinded by the purple essence.

F*ck!

This amount of purple essence was enough for him to forge several sets of equipment!

"Fang Heng! Fang Heng! Quickly come and look at this!"

Mo Jiawei opened an extremely large golden box and let out a cry of surprise. He then called Fang Heng over to check it.

Fang Heng put down the purple essence in front of him and walked to Mo Jiawei's side.

What the f*ck?

Fang Heng's eyes lit up immediately.