Qin Chen looked at the Single-horned King that had been killed. There was nothing of value left in the ruined palace.
There was an ancient demonic magic item left on the ground, but unfortunately, it had been damaged. Among the people present, only the big scorpion revealed an eager gaze as he ran over and picked the item up, taking it as his own magic item.
After all, he did not have many magic items left, so whether this magic item was for his own use or if he sold it in the future, it would be a good treasure.
Then, Qin Chen led everyone away.
They still had to walk half the way before they could leave the demon race's forbidden ground. To them, this place was just too terrifying.
Not only were there all kinds of demon race experts here but there were also some hidden places. A slight carelessness and they might be consigned to eternal damnation.
