Since the Blood Demon's life blood had the potential to awaken, Jiang Wang couldn't give it too much time.
Different levels of strong individuals utilize the same power in vastly differing ways. In the Ancient Demon Cave of the Wu Yadu Mountains, the Black Clothed Demon Tribe had taught Jiang Wang this lesson well.
Jiang Wang was about to walk out when Yu Beidou said, "Wait, take this."
A colorful kasaya floated down before Jiang Wang, and he caught it with one hand.
The texture was rough, but holding it brought a soothing sense of calm.
But the famously shrewd Yu Beidou taking out a kasaya seemed rather awkward.
Jiang Wang paused: "What is this?"
Yu Beidou stared intently at the ornate elderly man on the ground, his gaze unwavering: "After exterminating that orb of life blood, use this demon-suppressing kasaya to wrap it. Then bury it at the 'point of repression' in Stone Valley. Your Knife Coin will lead you there when the time comes."
