Taking out the problematic corpse, Li Su stirred his mana and swept it directly toward the place where something was hidden.
Interesting!
Was this... two stomachs?
No, more precisely, something had been done to the stomach. A formation had been carved inside it, creating an effect similar to a spatial pouch?
Impressive—and they really had the nerve to imagine it.
Sensing the condition of the corpse's stomach, Li Su was somewhat surprised.
This formation had not been created internally with mana, but implanted from the outside.
The materials required for the formation had been driven into the body through special means, then inscribed onto the stomach lining.
Such an operation required not only an astonishing understanding of formations, but also an exceedingly ingenious command of power. At the very least, one had to be capable of the finest precision.
This corpse had quite an extraordinary origin. He wondered where they had gotten it.
After observing it for a moment, Li Su directly seeped his mana inside and activated the formation hidden within its stomach.
Clang!
As a faint glimmer flashed, the sound of metal hitting the ground rang out at once.
Lowering his head, Li Su looked at the object that had fallen to the floor.
It was a cyan token. Its material was extremely peculiar. Its sheen made it undoubtedly metallic, yet it felt like wood to him.
With a wave of his hand, he drew the token into his grasp.
Though it was only palm-sized, it was incredibly heavy, like soul-losing iron, weighing heavily on his hand. Not only that, it was also extremely hard. With Li Su's current strength, he would likely find it difficult to destroy.
Stranger still, the token was scorching hot. Holding it felt like cradling fire in his palm.
Unfortunately, though the token