A few masters of the Condensation Realm left the Ghost Market together, quickly heading toward the direction of the demon beast's roar.
A Condensation Realm demon beast was quite valuable, and finding a Demon Core within its body would be an even greater surprise.
Having frequented the Ghost Market many times, they had never encountered a demon beast before, and now they were unexpectedly lucky to have such an opportunity.
Indeed, it was luck.
In their eyes, encountering a demon beast in the deep mountains was a rare stroke of good fortune.
The possibility of danger was not even within the scope of their consideration.
Jiang Lichun immediately fled the crypt and ran towards the highway.
Unlike Jiang Lichun, Zhang Sanqian and others, with looks of excitement on their faces, headed deeper into the mountains.
A distance of several dozen kilometers, at the speed of the Condensation Realm martial artists like Zhang Sanqian, was a mere ten minutes away.
