Back in the secret realm space on the sixth floor of the Yuanmo Sect's Demon Suppression Tower, this Fei Ku, the demon head, had a chance encounter. After devouring the ashes that transformed from the foot of an ancient sealed Giant Demon, it had been slumbering in a leather bag up to this point.
In the meantime, Liu Ming also tried to contact Fei Ku with the power of his mind, but never received any response.
Fortunately, after scanning the inside of the leather bag with his Divine Sense, he found that the demon head was indeed only sleeping and not ailing, which put his mind at ease.
After all, the same situation had occurred more than once with the Bone Scorpion.
This time, the leather bag buzzed without any warning, much to Liu Ming's surprise. A hint of joy flashed across his brow.
Liu Ming wasted no time thinking about the Spirit Liquid he had just applied to his body, and slapped the leather bag with one hand.
