Chapter 603: Who Killed These People?

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

“Really?” Jiang Yichun seemed somewhat skeptical.

Wang Ye pointed to the gently flowing stream of green-blue water. “This is Qingze Water, containing trace amounts of elemental origin. It can be used for filtering, purifying, and processing raw materials in weapon refinement.” “Combined with specific soil, climate, and environment, it can nurture various natural treasures.”

“This includes immortal herbs, spirit plants, and mineral ores.”

“From the surrounding mountain rock structure and energy exploration, it appears there are abundant mineral veins here.”

“If I’m not mistaken, this should be the specialty Green Jade Ore of the Pentagram Continent.”

Jiang Yichun looked at Wang Ye with increased curiosity.

“No.” Wang Ye shook his head. “Green Jade Ore can only be considered an ordinary Undying-grade ore material containing trace amounts of elemental origin. Its value is not high.”

“The truly valuable item is the Green Jade Ore Mother.”

“Only in vast areas of Green Jade Ore can there possibly exist eternal-grade materials like Green Jade Ore Mother.”

“Do you know how to mine?” Jiang Yichun looked at Wang Ye with her beautiful eyes.

“I’m a 5-star weapon-refining master,” Wang Ye smiled. “Every weapon­refining master is also a top mining master.”

“This is it.” Wang Ye pressed his hand onto the rugged ore.

“So what are you doing now?” Jiang Yichun squatted curiously beside Wang Ye, her body leaning forward slightly, revealing her snow-white skin.

“Energy reconnaissance,” Wang Ye glanced at her. “Mainly to gather information on shape, size, structure, and more.”

“And then?” Jiang Yichun was quite interested.

“We’ll check other underground geological structures, reinforce the well walls to prevent collapse during mining, then infuse energy into the cracks in the walls to form a protective layer. This way, we can mine accurately without damaging the geology,” Wang Ye explained.

“Alright.” Wang Ye stood up. “It’s done now.”

“So fast?” Jiang Yichun was surprised.

“Of course, I’m a master miner,” Wang Ye grinned at her. “With such a large area of Green Jade Ore, we’re bound to find a lot of Green Jade Ore Mothers. We’ll make quite a profit.”

“Do you need help?” Jiang Yichun asked.

“No need. You’re injured, just rest here,” Wang Ye replied.

“Can I watch you mine?” Jiang Yichun asked softly.

“Of course,” Wang Ye said.

And with that, Wang Ye got to work.

Drilling, excavating, mining.

Effortlessly.

Wang Ye didn’t overlook the impure Green Jade Ore, storing it all in his internal world.

Despite being ordinary, it was still an Undying-grade material, and there was a lot of it!

But the most valuable were its derivative crystals.

Pieces of Green Jade Ore Mother, brimming with special energy, appeared before Jiang Yichun.

Curiously, Jiang Yichun touched the Green Jade Ore Mother, marveling at nature’s craftsmanship with shining eyes.

As Wang Ye diligently mined, Jiang Yichun propped her chin on her hand, lost in thought.

Time passed quietly, and the magnetic field between them subtly shifted.

“Alright, all mined out,” Wang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, turning to smile at Jiang Yichun. “We’ve made quite a haul this time. Just the Green Jade Ore alone is worth thousands of star beads.”

“Green Jade Ore Mothers, there are a few thousand small ones and tens of thousands of big ones, totaling over a hundred thousand.”

“Hmm? Why are you looking at me like that?”

Jiang Yichun snapped out of her thoughts, turning her head with a slightly awkward expression. “Who’s looking at you? Don’t flatter yourself!”

“Is that so?” Wang Ye smiled, approaching her and squatting down to gaze at her sweet face.

“What are you doing!” Jiang Yichun’s face flushed red, leaning back slightly with irregular breathing.

It wasn’t the right time yet.

Wang Ye took a piece of Green Jade Ore from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Yichun. “This is a piece of Green Jade Ore with a special shape, I’m giving it to you.”

“Why are you giving it to me?” Jiang Yichun pulled back her hand, feeling a bit flustered.

Wang Ye pushed the jade ore into her hand. “We found this together, it’s meaningful.”

Then, standing up without giving her a chance to refuse, Wang Ye smiled.

“Let’s go back. We shouldn’t keep them waiting.”

Watching Wang Ye’s departing figure, Jiang Yichun gently opened her palm. She looked at the Green Jade Ore, noticing the heart-shaped carving and the obvious signs of craftsmanship. Blushing, she clenched her fist. “Liar.”

They returned to the camp of the death curse race.

“How’s the situation?” Wang Ye approached Dongheng Wanyi.

“More than ten have died,” Dongheng Wanyi’s voice was low. “They resisted fiercely during the arrest, resulting in severe injuries. Afterward, they were left to die on their own. Some even became toys for the death curse race. There are clear signs of torture on their bodies.”

“What a bunch of scum.” Wang Ye’s gaze turned cold.

“What kind of master, what kind of subordinate,” Dongheng Wanyi said coldly. “The Poison-Curse race and the five major curse races are all no good, they all deserve to die!”

Wang Ye patted Dongheng Wanyi’s shoulder and walked forward.

Seven was taking care of the children of the barbarian star race.

Qing Yu was treating a severely injured child. Her eyes were red and tearful. “How is he?” Wang Ye approached Qing Yu and squatted down. He observed the strong boy in front of him, whose body was twitching violently, blood oozing from his skin, and whose neck bones were shattered, his face turning purple. Despite his condition, the boy remained resolute, gritting his teeth without uttering a sound of pain.

“He’s severely injured,” Qing Yu wiped her tears and sobbed. “The treasures we have are too potent for them. What should we do, Wang Ye?”

“It’s okay, I’m here,” Wang Ye reassured Qing Yu. Then, he turned to Jiang Yichun and gestured. “Bring out the immortal herbs we just collected.” “Are you sure?” Jiang Yichun looked at Wang Ye.

“Money is just material possessions,” Wang Ye glanced at the boy from the barbarian star race, his voice soft. “I can turn a blind eye, but I can’t stand to watch a living person die before me.”

“Alright,” Jiang Yichun took out a green immortal herb. “Earth Clear Grass, rich in life force and very gentle. With the vitality of the children of the barbarian star race, it should help.”

Wang Ye took it and let the boy swallow it.

The vast life force reshaped the heavens and earth, and the frail life of the barbarian star race boy began to recover.

His purplish face turned rosy, his shattered neck bones healed anew, and his convulsing body ceased its trembling, gradually returning to tranquility.

Before long, he lay on the ground, drifting into a deep sleep.

“He’s alive! Wang Ye, he’s going to make it!” Qing Yu’s tears mixed with joy as she tightly embraced Wang Ye.

Jiang Yichun, standing nearby, also wore a rare smile as she gazed at Wang Ye, her eyes shimmering with a peculiar light.

The present him, compared to his previous self during the battle against the death curse race, was completely different.

But equally handsome.

They didn’t linger for long.

After providing basic treatment and seeing slight improvement, Wang Ye and his entourage departed with the young barbarian star race boys, returning to their territory.

Reluctantly bidding farewell were the five from the Infinite World of Slaughter.

“I’ve never seen such a formidable Black Hole-level expert,” one of the male disciples sighed.

“So impressive. The female disciple’s admiration was evident. “And his tenderness towards the children. He must be a great man.”

Captain Li Mingrui lamented, “This mission has truly been enlightening. It’s clear now what ‘heaven beyond heaven, man beyond man’ truly means. We might all be at the Black Hole level, but the disparity is like night and day.” “No,” Deputy Captain Lan Minmin shook her head. “I doubt any of us below the Infinite World of Slaughter can compare to him.”

Their sentiments were shared by all.

Wang Ye, disciple of the Primordial Star, had left an indelible mark on them in every aspect.

Suddenly, several light spots appeared in the sky.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

Four formidable undying experts, clad in innate supreme treasure armor, swiftly approached with imposing auras.

The Undying Lifeforms of the Infinite World of Slaughter!

“Did you call for assistance?” the leader of the Undying asked sharply.

“Yes, Senior Brother,” Li Mingrui replied, cupping his hands.

“What about the Undying of the death curse race?” the Undying expert inquired.

“Those who died, died. Those who fled, fled. The camp is now no more,” Li Mingrui answered.

The Undying Lifeforms of the Infinite World of Slaughter quickly surveyed the area, confirming everything was in order.

Outside, there were indeed many corpses of the death curse race.

Not only were there four medium Undying corpses but there was also one superior Undying Lifeform!

“Who did this? Did adventurers come?” The leading Undying expert asked, “Or was it eternal-level experts from other factions?”

“No, it was done by disciples of the Primordial Star.” Li Mingrui raised his head, eyes filled with admiration. “And mostly by a single Black Hole level disciple, acting alone.”

A Black Hole level disciple?

Alone!?

“Impossible!” The lead undying expert exclaimed, utterly shocked.

Even he might not be able to achieve such a feat.

“It’s true, Senior Brother,” Deputy Captain Lan Minmin said. “We all witnessed it.”

“Yes, he’s powerful!” The female disciple’s eyes twinkled with stars. “Facing many, he single-handedly slew all those death curse Undyings!”

The Undying experts of the Infinite World of Slaughter looked at each other, dumbfounded.

Sky Star sub-continent, wilderness zone.

Poison-Curse race headquarters.

“Newman, that useless fool!”

“The death curse race, a bunch of worthless beings!”

A young man emanating an eternal aura, his six eyes ablaze with fury.

He viciously kicked a child’s spine, shattering it with a crisp crack, the child dying instantly.

“Sabotaging my plans!” The Poison-Curse race youth stood up, his disheveled hair brimming with arrogance.

“Young Master, it was the work of disciples from the seven supreme human factions,” a hunchbacked, hideous old man croaked. “The Pentagram Continent has seen an influx of many Black Hole level humans recently, tasked with exterminating us.”

“More of these human trash,” the Poison-Curse race youth snorted disdainfully. “They can’t even secure themselves, yet they still have the audacity to concern themselves with the subordinate clans. They’re unaware that the demon race has long laid their trap, sheer idiocy!”

“Human arrogance knows no bounds,” the old man continued. “The demons intentionally dangle carrots before them, unaware they’re falling into a trap. Soon, humans will face retribution, devouring everything.”

“Forget them, our plan must proceed! The other four curse races have almost completed their collections, only the barbarian star race children are missing.” The Poison-Curse race youth’s voice was grave. “Issue the command! Mobilize the Poison-Curse race’s elites and attack the Barbarian Star Sub-Continent immediately!”

“Pay no heed to the death curse race trash.”

“We’ll handle it ourselves!”

Yes, Young Master.

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