Xiao Yan lowered his head and rubbed his brow, trying hard to recall the scene when they had first left the Bodhi Ancient Tree.
With Dui Sheng's former cultivation of a Four-star Dou Sheng, trying to seize the Bodhi Ancient Tree had naturally been nothing more than wishful thinking. His opportunity back then had come from the strange treasure he possessed.
"The Spirit Devouring Secret Treasure Dui Sheng once held..."
Yao Wan naturally had not forgotten everything about the Bodhi Ancient Tree. Now that she had calmed down, the matter became even clearer.
"Not only that, but I can also sense that the auras within its body have basically completed their fusion. Yet there is still one relatively independent aura remaining inside."
"Xun Saint?"
Only then did Yao Wan realize it. She had more or less guessed it as well—there was no reason for that bastard to still be a Six-star Dou Sheng after devouring Xun Saint.
"Most likely... There are probably plenty more secrets hidden on that guy."
Xiao Yan let out a long breath, only to see a trace of disappointment flash across Yao Wan's face.
"What is it, Wan'er?"
"I thought we had stumbled into that half of the Demon Fetus that escaped from the Ruins of Forgetfulness back then."
Yao Wan said speechlessly, "But it turned out to be just some small fry like the North Dragon King..."
"Small fry?"
This time, not only Xiao Yan, but even Medusa, who had been dozing in Yao Wan's sleeve, suddenly perked up.
"You called that thing small fry?!"
Even Medusa could not help saying so upon hearing Yao Wan's words.
"You nearly got sent off by some small fry."
Aside from Medusa's strong reaction, Xiao Yan was equally speechless. He could not help lightly pinching Yao Wan's cheek