"This should be the corpse of a demonic creature. This guy was definitely powerful when it was alive. I don't know what realm it was in, but its body is still so perfectly preserved after its death!"
Ye Feng could see that even though the runic imprints on the corpse were dim, the vast and majestic aura still filled the air, causing one to feel fear.
And after Ye Feng observed it carefully, he discovered that there was a deep wound on the chest of the corpse!
The wound was pitch-black and hideous, as if it had been cut open by some sharp weapon. A drop of dark green liquid could be seen flowing out of it!
This scene caused Ye Feng's heart to tremble. "Could it be the spirit core of a creature?"
Ye Feng looked at the corpse. His gaze flickered, and he had a guess in his heart. This corpse was killed by a demonic creature's sneak attack, or it died from its own skill!
"If that's the case, why is this corpse here?"