"Apart from a Blood Demon Clone Secret Method that might still be useful, the other two aren't worth mentioning! But if I sell them, they might fetch a good price!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
Immediately, he put away the Blood Demon Scripture.
With a wave of his hand, all the materials, Spirit Stones, and so on that were on the ground were swept into the Shennong Ring.
After completing these tasks, Zhang Xiaohao waved a hand and took out that black inkstone.
Playing with this ordinarily sized black inkstone in his hand, Zhang Xiaohao recalled that during the battle, this inkstone emitted a restraining type of power. At that time, he had a feeling that if he were caught by it, he would surely face death.
Now, playing with the inkstone, Zhang Xiaohao found it increasingly extraordinary. If the Blood Demon True Man had driven this ancient artifact with his Golden Core Realm cultivation, fleeing might have been the only option.
