Looking at the basement, now a scene of devastation and bloodshed, which he had ravaged, Wang Zheng felt no remorse whatsoever.
I just found the pile of bloody animal heads in the corner to be quite an eyesore.
Although he had used the art of language to sell all the waste to the school through Old Man Chu, Wang Zheng was a little worried about how to connect with Da Chu later.
Chu Jingnan is very shrewd, unlike the old man who is easily fooled.
"Forget it, things will work themselves out. The deal is already done, so we'll definitely sell it to the school."
Besides, they are the heads of high-level beasts, so who says they won't have corresponding value?
Yes! It's 100% true, you just don't know it..."
Upon thinking of this, Wang Zheng immediately looked away.
Then he took out the reward that Li Hao had given him when he left Lincheng.
Although Wang Zheng didn't have high expectations, the cloth bag was completely empty except for a few dozen low-level spiritual energy crystals.
To be honest, Wang Zheng now really looks down on these low-level crystals. He's someone who calculates spiritual energy in units of 100,000, so dealing with crystals of only 100 or 200 every day is really beneath him.
Besides, absorbing them one by one would be a waste of time.
However, since it's free, it's better than nothing.
Wang Zheng then threw these dozens of low-level spiritual energy crystals into his storage space.
Unlike the previous high-level crystals which were carefully arranged after being categorized, Wang Zheng casually stuffed these dozens of low-level spiritual energy crystals into a corner.
There were also many low-level crystals piled up there, probably over a hundred in total, but Wang Zheng himself didn't know when he had picked them up on the battlefield...
Just as Wang Zheng finished counting all his spoils and threw the cloth bag aside as trash...
Suddenly, they saw that the extremely ordinary cloth bag had fallen into a pool of blood, which actually pushed aside the filth and bloodstains on the ground.
The thick, sticky blood on the ground miraculously slid away from the cloth bag on its own.
Wang Zheng was surprised and felt that there must be something strange about the cloth bag, so he quickly went forward and picked up the dirty but clean cloth bag.
However, after looking at it over and over again several times, he still couldn't find any difference. Finally, he discovered some clues in the stitching of the lining of the cloth bag.
Wang Zheng quickly reached inside the cloth bag and found an irregular ring of protrusions along both sides of the edge.
After he tore off all the lining of the cloth bag, he discovered that there was actually an animal skin lining the bag.
Wang Zheng threw the cloth bag down again. This time, the cloth bag no longer had its previous magical properties, and the dirty blood on the ground instantly soaked the cloth bag.
However, when Wang Zheng then probed the animal hide in his hand downwards, he discovered that the bloodstains on the ground had mysteriously and automatically spread out.
Wang Zheng carefully examined the animal hide in his hand and discovered that it was not any kind of strange beast he recognized.
The aura emanating from the animal hide was also very ancient. Although there were fluctuations in spiritual energy, they were very subtle. If one did not know beforehand that there was something wrong with the animal hide, one would not be able to detect it without careful examination.
Moreover, the leather looked extremely weathered. Although Wang Zheng wasn't an archaeological expert, he could easily tell from the degree of drying that the strange leather was at least several hundred or even thousands of years old.
However, it should be noted that this strange beast has only existed in this world for a mere twenty-odd years.
Looking at the content above, lines were drawn on the yellowish-brown animal hide with unknown blood, forming a map.
It looks like the outline of China, and if you look closely, you can find corresponding terrain features in many places.
However, there are still some differences in the details.
On this map, which is likely from ancient China, there are a dozen or so small red dots scattered around.
Although there are no text notes, the peculiar markings that look like both words and pictures are enough to show that these locations are very important, otherwise they wouldn't be listed separately.
Wang Zheng scanned the red dots on the map, which corresponded to the current geographical location of China. Just as he scanned the area on the map that should be near Yunnan, his pupils suddenly contracted.
The red dot, located in the center of the Yunnan-Guizhou continent at this time, is surrounded by four small mountains, with a long, twisted dotted line drawn in the middle of the mountains.
When Wang Zheng mapped this location to a real-world location, a picture immediately came to mind.
That was the Cishan Valley where I had wandered into when I got lost, and that dragon's roar that echoed through the sky.
Thinking back to the bizarre scene at the time, and the mist dragon he heard about from the Peacock Demon King later, Wang Zheng now understood perfectly well that the dotted lines drawn on the strange beast skin could only be that mist dragon.
Wang Zheng's eyes swept across the animal skin map, where there were more than a dozen red dots densely packed in other directions. He suddenly felt his hair stand on end, and cold sweat poured down his back.
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