Chen Shi'an took the corpses of three Ironback Wolves out of the Eerie Graveyard. "Eat the other two for now. Leave one, and I'll roast it for you.
Remember to get some firewood."
With that, he leaped onto a large, round boulder, sat cross-legged, and took out three Ironback Wolf Demon Cores, placing them all in his right palm.
Then he circulated the Great Evolution Saintly Art again...
Refining three third-grade Demon Cores took a little longer.
After roughly the time it took an incense stick to burn, a smile suddenly appeared on Chen Shi'an's face as he sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.
At the same time, a powerful surge of Origin Force abruptly rose from his body.
With a withered old tree as thick as an adult's waist clamped in his little mouth, Mo Wuyang dragged it over to Chen Shi'an.
He happened to sense the powerful fluctuations of Origin Force surging over Chen Shi'an's body.
Surprise and delight appeared in his round, pitch-black eyes.
Chen Shi'an opened his eyes just then, a smile on his lips.
"You broke through?" Mo Wuyang asked quickly.
Chen Shi'an nodded and rose to his feet.
Mo Wuyang shook his head. "If you keep progressing at this pace, you really might reach the Upper Three Realms before I do."
The corners of Chen Shi'an's mouth lifted high. "Not might. Will.
Just be a good little follower to your master. Stop thinking you can stand on equal footing with me."
Mo Wuyang gave a soft snort. "Heaven and earth have yet to be settled. Don't make such sweeping claims, or the slap to your face might hurt too much someday."
Chen Shi'an smiled faintly, took out the Windbreaker Saber, and got to work.
A short while later, the enormous Ironback Wolf had been