The two sleeping dragons and young phoenixes stared at each other's masks in silence for a long time.
"Fine, fine, I'll answer your question," Xia Feng finally gave in first, glancing at the man's body. "The Illusion Evil is hidden inside his left chest."
Through the Evil Demon Heart, Xia Feng could clearly sense the presence of Evil Power around him. Previously, the man's presence had masked the Illusion Evil, preventing him from locating it.
Now that the man was dead, the aura of the Illusion Evil was suddenly exposed to his senses.
Hiss—
Mu Qingtong's long sword pierced into the heart of the corpse, easily extracting a colorful worm only half the size of a finger.
The worm's head bore fierce teeth, writhing silently and hissing on the tip of the sword.
And in the middle of its body, a blood-red vertical pupil, wide with fear, stared back at Mu Qingtong.