Although he had practically slain the two demons in an instant, Fang Yu had not actually destroyed their demon souls. Instead, he had extracted them.
This was especially true of the Golden Flood Dragon King's demon soul.
This was the demon soul of a shape-shifting demon beast, an exceptional material whether for artifact refinement or alchemy.
Moreover, there was something important he needed to figure out: how had the Golden Flood Dragon King discovered him?
He believed his breath-concealment technique had reached its pinnacle. Even a Nascent Soul cultivator would not find it easy to detect him.
He had to learn how the Golden Flood Dragon King had found him. Otherwise, he would remain uneasy.
Originally, he had not planned to question the Golden Flood Dragon King and had intended to search his soul instead. However, the Golden Flood Dragon King's demon soul was incomparably powerful.
Even with the combined power of his spiritual force and divine sense, he could not break through it to inspect its memories and information.
Asking the Golden Flood Dragon King directly would likely yield nothing either. He could only wait until his cultivation advanced further before searching his soul for the information he wanted.
However, the Flood Dragon Clan had most likely already learned of the Golden Flood Dragon King's death.
Once the Golden Flood Dragon King had perished, the Flood Dragon Clan no longer had the ability to contend with the Suanni Clan for supremacy over the demon race.
As a result, the human cultivators of Mystic Abyss Island would likely suffer again.
But that had little to do with Fang Yu. What he needed to do now was refine the Wind-Thunder Wings.
Thus, after dealing with the two demon corpses and taking their demon cores, spirit bones, and other useful materials, Fang