Yu Ziqing was speechless, unable to express his dry sarcasm.
Turning around, he saw Cece and Wu Shuangge returning from afar, one flying in the air, the other burrowing into the ground.
They arrived in front of Yu Ziqing and took out some fragments.
"Young master, this is all we could find, the rest has already disintegrated into powder and drifted away."
Yu Ziqing's thoughts moved, and the fragments of various sizes began to rise on their own.
The smallest fragments were no bigger than sesame seeds, and the largest part was only the size of a fingernail.
These were all that remained after the black scale shattered.
To withstand the village chief's attack for so long, and then in the last move, the Great Demon was instantly annihilated, not even a trace of ashes remained. The scale endured the majority of the impact directly yet managed to leave a small part of fragments behind; the material must be top-notch.
