Approaching the corpse of Wyvern, Jacob couldn't help but feel a lingering oppressive aura from the carcass.
Despite knowing, it was dead, Jacob still felt his fine hair standing because of that oppressive aura.
'This thing had to be an Extraordinary-Tier-6 at least!' Jacob presumed as he looked at the shining scales as his eyes shimmered with ecstasy, 'Whatever its rank might be, just its skin is priceless in rare plains. No, the entire body of a Wyvern should be a treasure, even blood!'
Without wasting any time, Jacob sprang into action and turned around the body upside down, revealing the red stomach of the Wyvern. He knew if he wanted to cut it open, the only way was from the softest part of the body.
He wasn't confident in cutting it with any of his blades, especially from its scaly skin, which was thought enough not to blow up by a bullet fired from titan iron!
