One month later.
Beside a lake, a Fire Lizard, about a yard long and covered in scars, lay straight on the ground.
Surrounding it were traces of battle.
Xu Ping, expressionless, used his Divine Sense to carefully search inch by inch on the Fire Lizard's corpse for a Demon Core.
He searched thoroughly multiple times, yet found nothing.
"Damn, still nothing!" Xu Ping couldn't help but curse under his breath.
His luck was indeed terrible; over the past month, he had slain two Second-stage Middle Grade Demon Beasts, yet there was no sign of a Demon Core.
"Do I have to hunt a Second-stage Upper Grade Demon Beast?" Xu Ping felt a pang of hesitation in his heart.
A Second-stage Upper Grade Demon Beast would definitely have a Demon Core, but with his current strength, killing such a beast was still risky, to be honest.
