C1166 Red Iron

Bai Xiaobei looked around, and then carefully squatted down. With a swipe of his storage bag, a strange-shaped black and red refining material the size of a baby appeared on the ground.

"Ah!" "So big?" Senior sister Qingyan was stunned. She wanted to ask if they had the size of a fist. After all, many spirit weapons were not a single material that could be fused