Glancing at the Single-horned Rhinoceros on the ground, Chu Ming remained expressionless. He quickly cut off the horn and skin of the Single-horned Rhinoceros, wrapped them up, and stored them in his storage ring.
"The sect mission only requires the collection of the horn, but the rhinoceros skin can be sold in the market for Spirit Stones!"
Chu Ming looked at his storage ring, which at this moment contained remnants of various demon beasts. If he were to sell them all, he could probably exchange for about five hundred lower-grade Spirit Stones.
After completing all this, Chu Ming turned around, ready to leave. However, at that moment, a strange fragrance filled the air, catching his attention.
"Such rich spiritual energy!" Chu Ming was astonished. In the Cyan Yang Mountain Range, the emergence of rich spiritual energy could only mean one thing: there was spiritual medicine here.
