"I sensed the aura of the Nine Nether Weak Water. There seems to be quite a lot of it." Pig Seven wore an excited look as well.
Along the way, he and Chi Min had mostly relied on Wen He's protection. He felt that he had dragged Wen He down somewhat; otherwise, with Wen He's strength, he could have searched a much larger area.
Now that they had finally discovered the Nine Nether Weak Water, he at last had a real chance to put his abilities to use. Otherwise, staying in this Azure Wood Sacred Abyss had been far too stifling.
"No wonder. The Dragon Lord's body parts must have been affected by the Nine Nether Weak Water, which caused his aura to come and go intermittently. It seems the others haven't gotten their hands on them yet. We still have a chance." Wen He was greatly invigorated.
If this had been an ordinary place, then in the Azure Wood Sacred Abyss, where experts were as common as clouds, he would not have had much chance of succeeding with his strength.
Even if he managed to obtain them temporarily through good luck, he would probably find it difficult to escape the pursuit of the other demons. But with the Nine Nether Weak Water as cover, the situation was entirely different. Pig Seven's usefulness in a specific environment was extraordinary—perhaps even no less than his own.
"If that's the case, what are we waiting for? If we get there too late, Brother Lu's body parts might be snatched away." Pig Seven urged them on.
"There are traces of other battles. At a time like this, we must not be hasty. Haste makes waste. Since there is quite a lot of Nine Nether Weak Water, it won't be easy for the others