"yes!"

Nan Ming was not being pretentious. He was able to handle the ax easily and carried it back on his shoulders.

"Plus this!"

Immediately, Nan Ming took out another object, which was a magic core, black and like a walnut, "Master, this is the magic core of the mammoth, the leader of the giant tribe!"

People who practice Taoism have condensed Tao fruits, and gods and demons also have condensed demon cores. Although they look a little different on the outside, they are actually the same thing, just with different names.

The magic core of the late ninth-level masters contains extremely huge law energy, which can be used to accelerate the cultivation of low-level gods and demons.

Nan Ming has already become an emperor and cannot advance further, so this demonic core has no effect on him.

Chen Muyu did not refuse and put it away directly.

If this thing is recycled as waste, it can still have a wealth value of about 10 billion.

"You did well this time!"

Chen Muyu also did not expect that Nan Ming would stage the drama like this.

The Giant Clan and the Inufeng Clan now have no leader, and I'm afraid they will be in chaos.

This may also be an opportunity for Chen Muyu.

He took the Dog King under his command, and now there is a late ninth-level powerhouse here to take charge. In this way, the business scope of Wanjie Station can be expanded again.
Chapter completed!