"Yet another Second Rank Demon Beast slain…"
In the dense forest, all around was silence.
The demonic aura of the Second Rank Demon Beast, along with its dying scream, was enough to clear the nearby area.
However, such fluctuations were clearly not enough to attract the attention of a Third Rank Demon Beast.
Fang Xing stood atop the corpse of the Four-Armed Vajra Ape, using its flame-like brilliant golden fur to wipe the blood off his sword.
Then, he began to dissect the beast.
"I hope my guess is right... But even if I'm wrong, to obtain the materials of a Second Rank Demon Beast and gain the experience of a fight to the death is no loss…"
Skilled, he slit open the beast's belly and directly cut open a huge stomach pouch.
A pungent stench hit his nose; fortuitously, Fang Xing had already manipulated his Nano Protective Suit to form a gas mask.
Now, as he looked inside the stomach pouch, he found many un-digested ores.
