Opening the Valley (Thanks to Feng Wo Xin for the generous donation of an Alliance Leader)

The night hung heavy, and dense forest was deathly still.

The tall Demon Cultivator had been beheaded by Xun Ziyou with a single stroke, and he fell ramrod straight to the ground, breathing his last then and there.

Blood flowed all over the ground.

Mo Hua did not look frightened in the slightest. Instead, his Divine Consciousness burned like a torch, his gaze piercing through everything as he swept it over the Demon Cultivator from head to toe. Then he found another Storage Bag and a Jade Slip on him.

Finally, after thinking for a moment, Mo Hua tore off the Demon Cultivator's black robe as well.

All these things were stained with blood.

Mo Hua wiped them briefly, then first looked through the Storage Bag.

Most of what was inside the Storage Bag consisted of things the Demon Cultivator carried with him.

There were some Blood Variant Pills, refined from who knew what kind of flesh and blood.

A few Spirit Artifacts—they were proper Spirit Artifacts, seemingly things this big Demon Cultivator had used before he demonized and fell to the Demon Path. He had kept them as mementos and had not been willing to throw them away.

In addition, there were some bones, and a pile of jerky made from who knew what meat.

Lastly, there were cultivation manuals and Jade Slips of the Demon Path.

Mo Hua held up the Demon Cultivation Technique manual and had just been about to open it for a look when, in the blink of an eye, his hands were empty.

Xun Ziyou snatched the Demon Cultivation Technique manual from Mo Hua's hands. "Crooked ways and heretical paths. Nothing good. Children shouldn't read it."

"Oh..."

Mo Hua lowered his head and wanted to look through the Storage Bag again.

But in the