"Come back to me!" the Dark Child shouted, summoning the small cauldron. His body healed, recombined, as this was a mysterious corpse left from the Primeval Era, eternal and indestructible.
The cauldron remained silent, not moving at all.
"Hahaha..." Shi Hao laughed heartily, holding the small black cauldron with a mocking expression. Even though the other was the weapon's master, he couldn't command it.
In truth, he didn't need to suppress it at all, just held it casually.
This cauldron was really heavy. It looked only fist-sized, but in the palm it was extremely heavy, not due to any character effects, its pure weight alone amounted to hundreds of thousands of pounds.
"It's said that Dark Immortal Gold is extremely heavy, it seems to be true." Shi Hao murmured to himself. This was a significant gain, a fist-sized small cauldron made of Supreme Immortal Gold.