"You! You!" Jormungandr's face flushed with anger.
After so many years, no one had ever dared to speak to her this way, yet this boy kept offending her time and again.
It infuriated her to the point where her serpent-like fangs protruded; she felt like she could bite this ungrateful human to death!
However, when she saw Luca's eyes, cold as frost, she ultimately decided to keep her mouth shut.
"I'll settle the score with you later!" Jormungandr huffed.
It wasn't that she was afraid of Luca; she just felt that interrupting him at this moment was quite uncouth.
Luca shifted his gaze back and continued refining the high-level materials in front of him.
Although Jormungandr was desperate to rid herself of him, her words held a kernel of truth.
Given his current abilities, extracting Superclass materials was indeed quite challenging.
But Luca wasn't without his methods.
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