Old Ge could remain calm and composed, but the young assistant on the other side of the counter kept stealing glances at the masked woman out of the corner of his eye, his heart pounding in violent bursts.
He dared not stare at her outright. Before this Golden Core Realm woman could lose her temper, his own shopkeeper would probably beat him half to death.
As soon as Old Ge sent his divine sense into the Storage Pouch, he saw the corpses of three demon beasts. Among them was a "one-horned white-eyed wolf," with a snow-white horn about an inch long protruding from the center of its forehead.
The sight of that snow-white horn sent a tremor through Old Ge.
"This... this is a one-horned white-eyed wolf at the peak of the second tier!"
Only when a one-horned white-eyed wolf reached the peak of the second tier, on the verge of breaking through to the third, would a white bone resembling a horn break through its forehead.
From the horn's length, Old Ge immediately determined its level.
The horn and eyes of a one-horned white-eyed wolf could produce a Storm Spike, which even an early Golden Core Realm cultivator would not dare take head-on.
In particular, this beast's horn and eyes alone were superb materials for crafting wind-element magical treasures.
Moreover, the hide, sharp claws, and other parts of a peak second-tier one-horned white-eyed wolf were all valuable. Simply reselling this one beast would earn him a hefty sum of spirit stones.
Old Ge then glanced at the other two demon beasts. Both had reached the early second tier.
Although they were worth less than the one-horned white-eyed wolf, they were still quite good and would likewise bring him a considerable return.
He immediately withdrew his divine sense and looked