Master has said so, such a treasure, Zhu Xiangxin does not want to miss it, so she flew up to pick it.
Shi Chun, who touched the pitch-black cave entrance, looked at the clear stream flowing beneath his feet, his nostrils flaring. The cave had no strange smell, but instead carried a unique fragrance. His Right Eye Superpower observed the cave and didn't find any signs of life, so he confidently entered.
The cave wasn't deep, only seven or eight yards. Since the entrance wasn't small, once inside, the scene became quite clear.
There wasn't much in the cave, but a large corpse caught Shi Chun's attention.
It was a beast he couldn't recognize, its shriveled size resembled a horse, although its body before shriveling was unknown. The head was similar to the dragon head outside the Demon Altar, with antler mane and a completely black scaly armor.
