After killing the Spirit Bat, Huo Hai waved his hand and put both its body and its head into his Spatial Ring. This Spatial Ring was actually just a piece of equipment he used to keep up appearances.
With so many people watching, Huo Hai could hardly put things into his inner space. There were so many experts with formidable backgrounds here-who knew whether one of them had exceptional discernment and would recognize his inner space? There were, after all, differences between putting things into an inner space and putting them into a Spatial Ring. Huo Hai put away the bat's corpse, and no one said anything, much less questioned him.
The reason was simple. According to the established, unwritten rules, whoever killed this Spirit King-stage Spirit Bat-even if they only delivered the final blow-would own its corpse. Nothing else mattered.
This was chiefly to prevent the Spirit Bat from sparking disputes among these experts. Everyone had to conserve their strength until they entered the Secret Realm. "I'm leaving. Whatever you want to do, carry on." At last, someone spoke up to take their leave.
Soon, everyone left, and no one was even willing to follow Huo Hai. Concealing himself among the crowd, Huo Hai quietly left as well. After traveling an unknown distance, he hid behind a large rock and casually pitched a tent. Only after confirming that no one had followed him did he breathe a sigh of relief. This time, his gains had truly come as a surprise.
Who could have imagined that he would encounter a wild, naturally developed Spirit King-stage Spirit Bat? Having advanced naturally, its potential was certainly greater than that of the one he had artificially nurtured. He did not know precisely how effective it would be, but it should be better than