C638 It Was Trash

"Ye Feng, do you even know how to hold a conversation?!"

Duan Tiangang could barely conceal his disbelief upon meeting Ye Feng. "Old Stone was asking about your qualifications to be a refining master!"

Ye Feng simply nodded, "Because I sold it for sixty million."

Duan Tiangang was speechless.

"Could you possibly refrain from mentioning the sixty million you made?"

"Oh, sure