Whoosh!
Bing Bufan's hand gently grasped, and a terrifying suction force emanated from his palm. A water vortex formed, and a purple Demon Core floated from the corpse of the Purple Water Electric Eel. It passed through the vortex and was steadily caught in Bing Bufan's hand.
"A little unexpected harvest."
Placing the Demon Core of the Purple Water Electric Eel into his Storage Space, Bing Bufan's body continued to descend, but at a much slower pace. While descending, his eyes constantly surveyed the surrounding environment, searching for the ruins of the Transformations Sect.
Half an hour later, a dilapidated iron gate appeared in front of Bing Bufan. Seeing the iron gate, Bing Bufan's eyes lit up. After scanning his surroundings and confirming no one was around, his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot, entering the interior of the ruins.
"Hmm, someone has been here?"