Ye Han frowned at the sight. Although he was concerned about the dragon-shaped golden aura that had snatched away the aura of the Pointed-Horn Demon Race warrior's Primordial Spirit and soul, he was even more concerned about something else: why were traces of ancient dragon aura everywhere on the Star Continent?
Moreover, it did not feel like the aura of just one kind of ancient dragon, but several. Those auras had become increasingly common, especially after he arrived on the Number One Continent.
He kept feeling that so much ancient dragon aura appearing was no good thing.
Still, he did not rush after it. The Immortal-Thief Outsider Race fellow had already given chase. Since that fellow cared so much about the Pointed-Horn Demon Race warrior's soul aura, he would surely keep on the trail of that ancient dragon aura...
Ye Han swiftly formed hand seals and pointed a finger, gathering all the materials from the Pointed-Horn Demon Race warrior's shattered puppet body.
Who knew how many rare materials and special methods had gone into refining that fellow's body into something half flesh and half puppet?
And his four long sabers had clashed with Ye Han's Bone-Refining Bone Sword so many times without suffering any damage. Clearly, all four were extraordinary treasures.
After putting everything away, Ye Han went into the mountain wall from which the Pointed-Horn Demon Race warrior had burst out and searched it thoroughly. Just as he had expected, the warrior had been lying in hiding inside. There was also an enormous Water Spirit Coffin containing the corpse of another Pointed-Horn Demon Race warrior, utterly devoid of life. Clearly, his lifespan had run out, and he had been dead for many years.
Ye Han helped himself without hesitation. Only after thoroughly looting the place did he leave, concealing