The portable space was so large that it wasn't worth the effort to separate the ore on the spot. He was better off using the time to stuff more rocks inside. After leaving the Golden Stone Gang Realm, he would have all the time in the world to sort through them.
A small space would require one to be meticulous, but there was no need to be stingy with what was essentially a cubic-kilometer warehouse.
Day and night, Yu Fei set an alarm on his personal terminal and entered a full-on mining frenzy.
He was like a giant comb, releasing his Sword Qi to sense and collect his targets.
He continued this mechanical process, drinking a tonic when thirsty and eating on the move when hungry. He didn't stop until his alarm rang, at which point he groggily rose to his feet.
It was now the sixth day since he had entered the realm.
