Though he was somewhat puzzled as to why the magic artifact had dropped, that did not stop Li Su from claiming it for himself.
After all, he was not the one picking a fight—the other party was.
And that so-called realism setting, together with the magic artifact, had clearly been aimed at seriously injuring him.
Since things had come to this, Li Su naturally was not in the mood to be nice.
As for the other party possessing a magic artifact—perhaps they had some sort of backing—Li Su did not care. After all, he now had someone behind him as well.
So long as they did not use their seniority to bully the young, Su Xue would not even need to step in. He could handle it himself.
At once, Li Su sent his divine sense directly into it and, without the slightest courtesy, began refining the red-scale magic artifact.
After all, it was a magic artifact. During all his time in Heavenly Moon Grotto, he had only managed to seize one.
With divine sense comparable to that of a Golden Core cultivator, refining an ownerless magic artifact was exceedingly fast.
Before long, he had refined more than half of it, his consciousness blanketing its inner core.
The instant the refinement was completed, the red scales trembled faintly and melted in his palm like water, flowing up his arm and into his sea of qi.
What a waste of a heavenly treasure!
Li Su could not help shaking his head. As the refinement completed, he also grasped the functions of this magic artifact.
That fellow named Zhou Tian had not been able to bring out the might of this red-scale magic artifact at all. No, forget its might—he had not even been able to fully activate the red scales. Otherwise,