"I'll talk, I'll talk! Take your foot off me first!"
The man beneath Wang Xian's foot finally behaved himself.
"If you'd done this from the start, wouldn't that have settled things? You just had to make yourself suffer."
Wang Xian curled his lip and moved his foot off the man.
The man wore a bitter expression. He was an Emperor Realm cultivator, while Wang Xian was merely an ant in the Divine Realm. Being called "buddy" by a Divine Realm ant naturally warranted that reaction.
But who the hell could have known that an ant at the Divine Realm could slap him to the ground, leaving him without even the strength to resist?
If he had not experienced it himself, he would never have believed that someone in the Divine Realm could overturn an Emperor Realm cultivator—an Emperor Realm Fifth Heaven cultivator, no less.
Seeing the man standing there with his expression constantly changing, Wang Xian urged, "Stop putting on a face-changing performance. Hurry up and tell me what exactly happened."
"My lord, it's the Mechanical Race. The biological child of the Mechanical Race's ancestor entered a hidden place. It is said that there are Immortal Grade materials inside, and that child of the Mechanical Race's ancestor is currently fusing with Immortal Grade materials. So many races have gathered here to wait for him to emerge, then kill him directly," the man quickly explained.
"Immortal Grade materials?!"
Wang Xian's eyes immediately lit up.
Although the weapons and jewelry he forged had been forcibly elevated to the level of Quasi-Immortal Artifacts through the power of Immortal Script—
—it would be different if he had Immortal Grade materials. With Immortal Grade materials and Immortal Script, he could truly forge Immortal Artifacts!
"How strong is that biological child of the Mechanical Race's ancestor?"