In the deepest part of the cave, Meng Chuan found another pearl beside the massive snake bones.
It's a circle smaller than the one in his hand, with a surface that seems to have been licked by a dog, glowing with a dark sheen.
Looking back at the snake bones, they are covered with a network of cracks, with obvious strangulation marks at the joints, likely caused by the Celestial Demon.
These creatures of the Celestial Demon Realm are indeed cruel and merciless, not sparing even their own kind.
He recalled that humans also have quite a few turncoats and traitors, martial artists who walk the Demon Path, devoid of humanity.
"The big brother laughs at the second brother," Meng Chuan sighed and casually put the pearl into his bag.
There were also some fragments; he picked and sorted them, scooping up everything valuable.
Counting the battle merits and these gains, Meng Chuan roughly estimated that the profits from the entire Celestial Demon's lair had exceeded one hundred million.
