Fang Hong put away the demon blood, and his magical power condensed into a blade, cleanly cutting off the Crimson Fire Beast's talons.
The talons of this Demonic Beast were exceptionally hard and were excellent materials for refining Formation Spiritual Artifacts, so they could not be wasted.
After dealing with these, he summoned his demon gourd and sucked the Crimson Fire Beast's corpse into it, refining it into a spirit pill.
Fang Hong was in a good mood, having finally made some gains today.
He looked up at the sky, only to see the dark clouds still thick and pressing down, with faint flashes of lightning appearing within the clouds, accompanied by rumbling thunder, yet no rain fell. It looked abnormal no matter how he viewed it.
Suddenly, Fang Hong's expression changed, and his gaze inadvertently caught sight of a mountain wall on a distant cliff.
