Qin Yan raised his head and looked up at the sky.
The remaining Gold-Eating Insects fell one after another under the relentless assault of the two Blood-Red Dark Storms.
Like two tireless killing machines, the storms devoured every Gold-Eating Insect, turning them into nourishment for themselves.
A moment later, all the Gold-Eating Insects had been completely swallowed by the Blood-Red Dark Storms and transformed into chunks of ore.
The storms dispersed, and the ore rained down like droplets.
With a wave of his hand, Qin Yan drew all the ore into his body.
Four to five thousand Eighth Grade ores, along with one ore that was about to reach Ninth Grade.
Mo Yuan's cultivation resources had suddenly become abundant again.
All that remained was to give him time, and Mo Yuan's strength would soar.
After killing the Gold-Eating Insects, Qin Yan immediately walked over to the fallen prodigies.
The corpses lay scattered across the Blood River. Some had already been mangled beyond recognition, while others still retained the postures of their final struggles.
With a sweep of his hand, Qin Yan took all their Storage Rings.
He inspected the Storage Rings one by one and found them packed with ore. These were all the ores those prodigies had mined along their respective paths.
That was why Qin Yan and Jun Qingyu had not seen a single piece of ore along the way, apart from the Gold-Eating Insects.
Those ores had long since been mined away by these prodigies.
"Most of them are Seventh Grade ores. There are only a handful of Eighth Grade ones."
Qin Yan quickly sorted through the resources in the Storage Rings before tossing them all into the Blood Demon Nest.
Although Seventh Grade ore was no longer particularly valuable to him, there was simply too much