After stowing the Stone Beast Pearl, Wen Qingye continued forward.
Jumbled noises echoed constantly from all around, reverberating without end.
Wen Qingye walked for a long time without any unexpected finds. Most of what he found were just some Top-Grade Primordial Stones, a far cry from what he had been hoping for.
THUMP! THUMP!
Suddenly, a series of vigorous striking sounds echoed from up ahead. Wen Qingye could tell from the sound and its rhythm that this person's cultivation was by no means low.
'It's him!'
This was Qiu Ming, the very person Wen Qingye had seen on Celestial Profound Mountain and one of the geniuses from the foremost Ancient Country, the Dayan Dynasty.
At that moment, he was furiously hammering the ore in front of him with his bare fists. His forehead was slick with sweat, and his eyes held a look of sheer determination.
