"Animal skin? This should need a professional hunter to identify, right?" Wang Mazi couldn't help but say. Ordinary hunters at most know the types around their homes; how could they know such details?
"I'm afraid they wouldn't know either." Luo Qianqian shook her head. Even when she held it in her hand, she felt nothing, no elemental fluctuations, as if it was an object without attributes.
But an animal without attributes... does that mean such an animal cannot cultivate?
However, if the animal hasn't cultivated, how can its fur be so resilient?
It couldn't be burned, not even a single hair fell.
It couldn't be submerged, with no sign of shrinkage, nor did the fur become harder, it just seemed cleaner as if the dirt was washed away.
When forcefully pulled, it felt like playing tug-of-war with herself.
