By his rough estimate, the gold in this underground river amounted to around a hundred tons—one or two million taels. At the Dragon Palace's Sea Market, that would almost be enough to buy an Immortality Elixir!
Gold was hard currency, whether in his original world or the Eastern Glory World!
It was indispensable for pill refining, compounding medicines, and even forging magical artifacts.
"Completing the Red Trial is for the Immortal Sects' mission. That can wait. But this wealth is mine, and that can't wait..."
Tang Changsheng muttered to himself. Unfortunately, the Tribal Stockade had too few people to mine and refine the gold. If he entered a Mountain of treasure and came away empty-handed, he would become a laughingstock.
"Looks like I'll have to absorb a few more Tribal Stockades. Once I have enough people, everything will be easier—whether it's the Red Trial or my own fortune..."
He casually tossed aside the Gold Ore in his hand. It was not going anywhere for now, and it was only a worldly possession.
What occupied his thoughts now was the Flowerfoot Wizard. Tang Changsheng did not know that the Flowerfoot Wizard had seen through his identity. But he had killed the Flower-Foot Barbarians' leader today. How could they possibly let that pass?
More importantly, the Flowerfoot Wizard had been among the first people to meet him. Perhaps he had noticed nothing and suspected nothing. But even without the enmity between their two sides, Tang Changsheng could not let him live!
"Strike first and gain the upper hand; strike later and suffer for it. That Flowerfoot Wizard will never expect me to make a move!"
Tang Changsheng muttered, killing intent surging in his eyes.
"Should I slip in through the Netherworld to kill him, or attack from the Mortal World? No, not