"This turtle shell is seriously tough, but after much effort, I've managed to separate it from the meat. Here, Senior Sister Jing Hong, you take the Molten Dragon Turtle Shell. As a Forging Master, this thing is of no use to me!"
After a lot of effort, Lin Tianming finally finished dealing with the Molten Dragon Turtle Shell, and let Mo Jinghong have the shell.
Mo Jinghong tapped her head and then stored the Molten Dragon Turtle Shell in her forging space.
"Thank you, Junior Brother Tianming. You killed the Molten Dragon Turtle and gave me the complete shell, and even shared the Dragon Turtle meat with me... I've really taken advantage of you this time!"
Mo Jinghong truly thanked Lin Tianming.
To be honest, taking all the Molten Dragon Turtle Shells for herself and also sharing the meat with Lin Tianming without having done much herself left her feeling somewhat embarrassed.
