On the battlefield, Zhou Leng searched through the loot.
A Magic Spirit Bag, along with various demon items, weapons, and pills.
Even though he couldn't use them, they could be sold for cash.
The market price for a Magic Spirit Bag was ten million. Even if the demon's Magic Spirit Bag needed exorcism or alteration, it could still sell for around eight million. With the pills, he could make a small profit of ten million, which was more lucrative than hunting magical beasts.
Aunt Zhu is truly a lucky charm.
Zhou Leng put away the loot, marked the scene, and turned to walk toward Zhu Xiyuan.
As he got closer, Zhou Leng said, "Aunt Zhu, it's all settled. You can come over now."
Zhu Xiyuan retracted her tail and walked forward with graceful steps, completely unfazed by her Demon Arrival Guard being wiped out, her face full of smiles.
"Little Leng, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, hiding it well." She smiled.
