Greenwood Steel

Shuanghu Island.

In the courtyard of Chen Daoxuan's immortal estate.

A streak of light slowly descended.

In the quiet room, Chen Daoxuan, who was cultivating his body, stopped cultivating. His figure flashed and disappeared from the quiet room.

"Greetings, Patriarch!"

When he saw Chen Daoxuan, the travel-worn Chen Fusheng immediately bowed.

"No need for formalities."

Seeing this prodigy of the Chen Clan, Chen Daoxuan could not be bothered with the formalities and asked anxiously," How's the search for the materials?"

Hearing this.

Chen Fusheng looked a little embarrassed. He shook his head and said,""Patriarch, I've been searching in the Infinite Star Sea and the Yun Nation with the power of my family, but I haven't found anything for more than a year."

Hearing this, Chen Daoxuan's expression turned ugly.

However, he did not find this matter very strange.