It could even be used to repair a damaged Flying Sword in a critical moment.
"How about this piece of Deep Sea Fallen Star Iron?" Han Feng pointed at the blue-gold metal.
Su Jian's eyes lit up as soon as he saw it, a satisfied grin spreading across his face.
"Now we're talking!
This is something worthy of a man of your status, Brother Han.
Our Su Family fleet dredged this up from a deep-sea trench. Its hardness is off the charts—even a high-energy laser cutter has a tough time with it."
Without another word, he disabled the restrictions on the display case, took out the heavy piece of ore, and shoved it into Han Feng's hands.
"Take it! See anything else you like?
Don't be polite, grab a couple more!"
Han Feng waved his hand dismissively.
"This is enough. Don't bite off more than you can chew. These two will keep me busy for a while."
