This enormous carcass of the Night Winged Wolf consisted only of decaying bones; all its flesh had been devoured by the Night Winged Wolf itself to enhance its own strength.
But that didn't mean there was nothing left here. After all, this was the falling place of a Holy Beast. There were some things the Night Winged Wolf couldn't make use of yet, and some things it simply found useless.
Chen Yu employed the power of Spatial Realm along with his Spiritual Sense, meticulously observing every inch and millimeter around him.
The clown then pulled out a device, which had patterns and ancient text on it, as well as a needle; it seemed to be a treasure hunting tool.
This guy really had all sorts of strange and rare things on him.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Both of them set off simultaneously, searching for the treasures their respective surveys had revealed.
Chen Yu moved a thick bone and discovered a deep, dark crystal gem underneath.
