Only Yu Ziqing knows that the giant pulling off such a stunt is not at all absurd; it's standard procedure.
If he didn't know these things, Yu Ziqing definitely wouldn't believe it when he heard.
Yu Ziqing sighed, gathered the remaining Demonic Qi, and sorted it by type.
The bones are excellent materials, useful, and each layer of skin is also excellent; collect them.
The meat is also an excellent material, varying in different places.
Collect them all first.
Only in Jinlan Mountain, if it fell elsewhere, even the corpse of this Ox Devil would evolve into a danger zone.
Those not strong enough, upon nearing, would immediately become Devilic.
If they consumed a drop of blood, eighty percent would quickly be assimilated, turning into a small Ox Devil.
Within just one incense stick of time, Yu Ziqing felt the summons from the Seventh Floor ring.
After Yu Ziqing arranged everything, he entered the Seventh Floor and saw seven seats.
