Chương 143: Finding a Way to Lift the Illusionary Mist

"Little Purple figured out what that thing is? What is it?" Ye Chen was overjoyed and quickly asked.

"It's a piece of my race's remains!" The Godly Sea Steadying Needle was about to cry. "Little Purple said that it sensed my race's Innate Mystic Ability from that item!"

Little Purple, who was beside it, nudged the Godly Sea Steadying Needle with its head to comfort it. Then, it nodded gently at Ye Chen.

This time, Ye Chen was stunned.

"How is this possible?" The leader of the Feather Dragons had the greatest reaction. "If there was a corpse of my kind, I would definitely have sensed it!"