Chapter 83 Expert Ice Ball, No. 131 Tongding Street_2

Was it because he had walked the path of a wizard alone for too long, or was it the constant practice of ice magic over the past month?

Ronan didn't know... Perhaps it was both.

"Enough about that, the usual routine."

The red-haired man smiled as he looked at Ronan. Ronan casually retrieved a small black cloth bag from his waist storage bag and tossed it onto the table.

The bag hit the table with a rustling sound, seemingly filled with many small, scattered gems. It looked heavy.

The red-haired man quickly opened the bag to inspect, and not long after, he picked out a thumb-sized, irregularly shaped blue crystal stone and exclaimed, "An Intermediate First Rank Demon Beast's crystal core?! Wow, Damien, your strength has increased again!"

Ronan didn't speak, merely watching him calmly.