Lu Fei was so used to seeing the counterfeit that for a moment he almost didn't recognize the real silver.
Silver is a good thing indeed.
Lu Fei quickly pocketed it.
The bear and pig demon he just killed were obviously engaged in regular road robberies, otherwise, the pig demon wouldn't have a silver pouch with it.
Their strength wasn't bad; one was at the intermediate demon soldier stage, the other at the advanced stage.
They just had bad luck.
And their vision wasn't very good either.
After taking the boar demon's Wolf Fang Club, Lu Fei had no choice but to abandon the corpses in the forest.
There wasn't much space left in his storage divine power.
He simply couldn't fit these demon corpses.
This good stuff, which is only second to spiritual medicine, was being wasted right before his eyes.
