Hiss hiss hiss!
Suddenly, a swirl of black energy floated out from the giant beast's body. Qin Yuesheng had thought it would disperse into the air, but unexpectedly, the black energy seemed to sense the smell of blood like a hungry wolf, drifting straight toward Qin Yuesheng.
Qin Yuesheng found this bizarre, and immediately tried to sweep it away with his Inner Strength, but it had no effect at all.
The black energy twisted and turned, and all of it burrowed directly into Qin Yuesheng's Celestial Demon waist pouch.
"Hmm?" He hurried to open the pouch, and saw that all the black energy was being absorbed into an object inside.
The iron box—the very one he'd taken from the White Lotus Saint Envoy earlier.
Ever since Qin Yuesheng got this iron box, he'd examined it no less than a hundred times, but in the end hadn't gained a single insight. Even trying to deconstruct it with his skills, he'd never managed to hit that vanishingly small success rate.
