Chapter 731: National Demon Sprite (22)

Chuzheng looked at the dead demon, Is it so fragile to a step?

I just stepped on it once...

"Miss, the little one just now was trying to self-destruct using its inner core." The King's Account said speechlessly: "You stepped on it once, and the poor creature was suffocated by its own inner core's power."

Chuzheng: "..."

That scared me to death.

Luckily, I stepped on it back in place.

"...Violent maniac!"

Just now, all those demons died so thoroughly that only dust remained.

This one, however, was intact. Chuzheng searched the body but didn't find anything useful, just a compass-looking item.

The compass was very retro, with patterns carved on it, though Chuzheng couldn't make sense of the messy designs. However, the compass seemed like a very ancient item.

Chuzheng tried to move the compass.

A chill suddenly rose up Chuzheng's spine.

She quickly turned her head to look.

Monster Qi filled the air above the ancestral hall, spreading rapidly outward.