"Once my father's injuries heal, he'll crush this whole group of elites with ease and take their Origins."
Jiang MiaoYi ate her roasted meat, confidence written across her face.
To spare Jiang MiaoYi's pride, Gu Cheng did not argue. Jiang Ping An might be capable of killing those opponents, but he could not do it "with ease."
Even the top-ranked Celestial Gods Organization could not pull that off easily.
"Fellow Immortal Jiang, this is a fine wine I've been saving. Come, have a taste."
An immortal from the Iron Blood Group approached with a cup of wine and struck up a conversation with Jiang Ping An.
The others came over one after another.
Jiang Ping An's forging skills had opened their eyes, and everyone wanted his help improving their immortal artifacts.
Jiang Ping An put on no airs and chatted with them warmly.
They ate roasted meat and traded toasts, and the atmosphere was pleasant enough.
By the end of the gathering, he had become a familiar face.
In the days that followed, Jiang Ping An strengthened everyone's immortal artifacts in turn. Armed with their upgraded weapons, they fought the Demon Race and achieved good results.
With his strengthened immortal artifact, Gu Cheng killed a member of the Iron Blood Immortal Ox Race. Unfortunately, his opponent had ignited his Origin. Gu Cheng recovered only the corpse, not the Origin.
After several clashes, the Iron Blood Immortal Ox Race suffered heavy losses.
Throughout the fighting, the Iron Blood Group kept searching for the Dark Forest Demon Tree, hoping to capture it.
But things did not go as they wished. After its one appearance, the Dark Forest Demon Tree left no trace.
They did find plenty of other rare treasures, though, and their gains were substantial.
Battles between immortal-level experts were drawn-out