With a turn and a grind, something white, like lamp oil, was squeezed out of it in the blink of an eye.
It was like soybeans fed into a Stone mill and pressed into soybean paste.
"Could this be Sky Silver too? It looks rather impure, though, mixed with far too much Yin Energy and other impurities."
Tang Changsheng suddenly understood why this Treasured Artifact was called the Netherworld Sacred Coin.
He had once thought it was named for its coin-like shape. Now it seemed this artifact could literally grind out money and silver—a hard currency even more valuable than gold or the Bright Pearl.
This Sky Silver was impure, laced with too much Yin Energy, but refining it surely would not be difficult!
As Tang Changsheng thought this, a beam of golden light suddenly shot from the Divine Temple atop the nameless mountain. Grand and dazzling, it roared, "Who are you? Why are you meddling in my affairs?"
Seeing Tang Changsheng entangled with the Netherworld Giants, the figure could not guess where he had come from.
Tang Changsheng had no intention of wasting words. Now that the one behind it all had appeared, he drew back the Yin-Yang Netherworld Sacred Coin and hurled it straight at the golden light.
The golden light gathered into a bald, burly man wearing a bronze battle skirt. His chest was bare, revealing muscles so powerful they bordered on the absurd. With a shield and spear in hand, he shouted and swelled into a golden giant nearly a hundred zhang tall, ready to block the Yin-Yang Netherworld Sacred Coin by brute force.
This fellow is a Witch God too, and he doesn't recognize the Netherworld Sacred Coin! Tang Changsheng realized both things at once.
A thought immediately stirred in his mind.
The more Baleful