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Suddenly, Zhou Yan's gaze sharpened as he spotted a corpse not far away. A flicker of excitement crossed his eyes as he whispered to himself, "This corpse is actually that of a Demonic Beast, worth a thousand silver coins."

"Hmm?"

The youth clad in black perked up, following Zhou Yan's gaze. A greedy grin spread across his face as he advanced step by step toward the Demonic Beast's remains