Seeing Chen Yuan still stubbornly cutting his stone material, Feng Jian sneered, "Just keep struggling in vain, no matter how much you delay, it won't change this situation."
In Feng Jian's eyes, there was no hope for Chen Yuan to turn the tables. Han Ran cut out a star-level material at the Peak Supreme, and it was a defensive Daoist Soldier embryo, which already decided the outcome of this gamble. Someone like Chen Yuan, wanting to turn things around with Black Iron Tree material, is simply impossible.
"Shhh, shhh, shhh."
The sound of cutting echoed as Chen Yuan sliced off layers of stone skin. Each layer fell like carbon powder, showing no signs of quality. Experienced individuals already knew that there might be nothing inside, or it would be ordinary real-grade material.
