Golden Sword Source Ore Workshop

Half an hour passed.

No matter how slow or conflicted they were, the bag of source ores had already been opened. Wen Qi's team quickly gathered together again.

The truth was that the rate of finding essence energy in the source ores was not high. Most of the people had sad expressions on their faces, and only a few of them had smiles on their faces.

Furthermore, without exception, these people had all regained their youth. They had been cleansed by the essence energy from head to toe, and the blood essence they had lost had completely recovered.

"Zhang Fan, you're really lucky," a woman said enviously.

"It was pure luck."

Zhang Fan, who had returned to his handsome self, deliberately suppressed the joy in his heart and casually brushed it off.

After all, luck would not always favor one person. There was a high chance that they would still be companions in the future and would still need to watch over each other.