The Wood Centipede was still struggling. The Life Force of such a Spirit Plant Beast was especially terrifying; even the Red Land Demon Poison could only damage its bodily fluid circulation and couldn't kill it outright in a short time.
But that didn't stop Su Zhou from prying open its carapace, extracting the Spiritual Liquid from within, pouring it into a portable plastic bag, and then hanging it on his waist as a trophy.
'No Evil Demon Crystal, huh... Right, this is just a local, ordinary creature. Evil Demons are the materialization of information projected from an Otherworld into the real world. According to a certain game theory, if the former is a human, then the latter is at least a candidate for a Heroic Spirit.'
Of course, even a Heroic Spirit wasn't much if it hadn't grown into its complete form. Su Zhou was just disappointed to have one less prize.
Just then, he noticed Zhou Buyi and the others approaching in the distance.
