Mang Dabiao jumped in fright. "Boss, what's wrong?"
Yang Yong did not answer, but his eyes shone with startling intensity.
He looked at the roomful of eerie objects steeping in liquor as though he were looking at a treasure trove of materials!
The terrifying evil objects others saw were, to him, all resources that could be refined into curio materials!
How could he turn down treasures delivered right to his door?
He strode to the nearest liquor jar, reached in to fish out a severed hand, and tossed it into the Ten-Thousand-Forging Primordial Furnace.
The furnace flames churned. Moments later, a dense, hard finger bone radiating strange fluctuations dropped to the bottom.
A curio material, successfully made!
Mang Dabiao watched, dumbfounded. "Boss... th-this works too?"
Yang Yong hefted the finger bone, an arrogant smile curling his lips.
"This Ghost Domain wants to trap me here until I die?"
"Then I'll refine every last Eerie here into materials and tear out its foundations!"
With that, he turned toward the next liquor jar, his gaze burning, his fighting spirit blazing.
To others, this was a Ghost Domain of despair.
To Yang Yong, this was his-Ten-Thousand-Forging Primordial Furnace's forge!
Mang Dabiao immediately cried out hoarsely, "Awesome!"
The man and two beasts immediately divided up the work.
Mang Dabiao and Hu Xian'er were responsible for fishing out the eerie body parts scattered throughout the building.
Yang Yong sat cross-legged in the middle of the lobby, eyes half-closed, supernatural power surging around him-refine, refine, refine!
A headless corpse-refine it.
An eerie thigh of unknown origin-refine it.
A perfectly round eyeball belonging to who knew what-refine it.
In his eyes, these things that others shunned and considered filthy were all precious natural treasures!
Eerie corpses that ordinary cultivators dared not even touch, he could refine