"Damn." Qi Yue made a contemptuous gesture at Bull Demon-King, "This time, you've used up at least half of it. Aren't you afraid you won't be able to carry it?"
"Pah, who do you think I am, Old Bull? Unable to carry? You underestimate me too much. With such a weapon, my strength will surely climb to the next level. I've already calculated; with my strength, I could wield a weapon twice as heavy with ease."
Qi Yue gave him a deep look, nodded, and said, "Alright then."
The asteroid was still flying through space, but now it had been completely plundered by the team of one man and one bull.
By the time Qi Yue and Bull Demon-King quietly left, the hapless asteroid had been riddled with holes.
Flying midair, Qi Yue seemed tired, whereas Bull Demon-King was filled with excitement. In his hand, he held a Three-Pronged Sky-Holding Fork about three meters in length, looking just as he did when Qi Yue first met him.
