It was almost easy to refine this strange fire.

The next second, green flames rose up in Ye Chen's palm, dancing and swaying like a green snake.

"This strange fire will reach Nirvana in silence."

"Although it's a little weak, for now, it's enough."

A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, "Boss Wang, among all living beings, you and I are the only two who can see through the essence of the so-called 'waste stone' at a glance. Even if you knew it was a strange fire, you did not increase the price, and you still kept it."

Sold to me at a discount, it is simply a model for this street and the conscience of the industry!"

Wang Dacai: "..."

He was dumbfounded, really dumbfounded.

Where is the promised waste rock?

Where's the alien fire shell you talked about?

What a bullshit master, Quan Te Niang is talking nonsense!
Chapter completed!