Of course, for Ye Tian, who had plunged the rusty dagger into the great Bai Hu's body, and how the great Bai Hu had lived for such a long time with this dagger inside him—these things were not what Ye Tian needed to know. What concerned Ye Tian was the dagger in his hand.
Although it was covered in rust, Ye Tian could faintly sense the flow of years from the dagger. This was a divine weapon!
For Ye Tian at the moment, who was about to engage in a great battle with the Rakshasa Queen, any weapon that could be of use belonged to him. This had been true for the core of the millennium ancient tree before, and now it was the same for this small dagger found inside the great Bai Hu!
A smile appeared on Ye Tian's face.
"What else is inside the devil's belly?" Ye Tian asked.
"Nothing else, just this." The tribespeople answered truthfully.
"Good! Get the devil's meat on the fire and roast it!"
