A rare and precious stalk of Heavenly Root Grass grew in the valley, proving that there was something extraordinary about this place.
Chen Shi'an took Mo Wuyang through the entire valley, searching for any other Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures.
Unfortunately, they found nothing.
"I'll bring Fu Nantian and the others over to open the Martial Saint Treasury shortly. Find a chance to get inside, but don't go too hard on the eating. Just eat a few things as a token gesture.
"After all, Fu Nantian and Fu Qianfan have already promised me thirty percent of the treasures inside.
"We mustn't be too greedy."
Chen Shi'an gave these instructions quietly.
Mo Wuyang added, "You said humans mustn't be greedy. I'm a demon. What does that have to do with me?"
Chen Shi'an was instantly at a loss for words.
Mo Wuyang chuckled. "I'm joking. You really can't take a joke. There's too much undigested power built up inside me right now. Eating anything else would just be a waste.
"When you open the treasury, I won't go in. I'll find somewhere to take a short nap and refine the power inside me."
With that, his figure flickered, and he darted into the woods beside them, vanishing from sight.
The corners of Chen Shi'an's mouth lifted slightly, and he strode out of the valley.
A short while later, he entered a patch of woods about a mile from the valley, where Fu Nantian and the others were hiding.
Fu Qianfan's trusted subordinates stood watch around the edge of the woods.
Upon seeing Chen Shi'an appear, they hurried out, bowed respectfully, and led him deeper into the woods.
"Young friend Chen, how did it go? Did you find out what sort of Demon Beast it was?" The moment Fu Nantian saw