Snow Deer?!
Jiang Qiao was curious, but Shen Boxia's heart skipped a beat.
He had heard of this thing back in the south.
It was a specialty of the Icefield.
Its numbers were extremely scarce.
The antlers on its head could be used as medicine, formulated into a potion called Blood Marrow Powder. It could slightly boost one's vitality and restore some of the physical damage caused by Vicious Ghost corruption.
It was common knowledge.
Vicious Ghost corruption was the eternal pain of Special Ability Users, and merging with a Vicious Ghost was the inevitable end they would eventually face.
But just like ordinary people facing death.
They knew they would die someday.
Yet no one wanted to die.
When faced with any chance to extend their lifespan, anyone with the means would surely clutch it tightly.
This alone showed just how valuable Blood Marrow Powder was.
And Snow Deer antlers, its core ingredient, had been driven to astronomical prices in both the south and the north. Even then, they were rarely available for sale, with sellers almost impossible to find.
Because few adventurers dared enter the Icefield.
Even fewer could find a Snow Deer.
And once they obtained antlers and returned to the city, they were often reserved in advance by the great families.
They almost never made it onto the market.
And now.
That Snow Deer stood more than thirty meters away, calmly lowering its head to lick the snow on the ground. It seemed utterly unguarded.
Shen Boxia's Adam's apple bobbed.
He might not care about money, but he could not possibly disregard something that could prolong his life.
He glanced at Jiang Qiao.
"What?"
"This deer is special?"
Jiang Qiao asked.
Shen Boxia opened his mouth. Seeing that Jiang Qiao did not know, he instinctively wanted