By the time he returned to the estate, it was already about three or four in the afternoon.
After dismounting from the Bone Dragon, Fang Hao ordered, "Throw these corpses into the Skeleton Conversion Field, and send this bat wing to the Viscera Museum."
The Barren Tomb Guards began to move as per his orders.
The harvest this time had been quite smooth.
Fang Hao had obtained what he wanted, but he was still one body short of completing his final task.
There was no need to guess which organ it was.
Only the body was left.
However, he still hadn't found any clues for the last body part.
"Master, your lunch is ready," Eira said as she walked over.
"Hmm, good."
Fang Hao returned to the main hall, and Eira served the prepared lunch.
The lunch was a bit simple, but he was rather hungry after being busy all morning.
"Eira, I realized today that Fang Hao is quite pale," Anjia commented after recounting their temple adventure, speaking casually.
Uh-huh!