On this lush green meadow, a huge demon lay prostrate, stretching over ten meters long from head to tail, its form as majestic as a white horse, with sharp claws on its feet and serrated teeth in its mouth. At a glance, they recognized it as the bo beast described by the hunters. Ning Xiaoxian estimated that if it stood up, it would be at least over ten feet tall.
Unfortunately, it was certainly unable to stand up again. The bo beast was covered in wounds, and there was a big hole gouged out from its chest and abdomen. She could even see from where she stood that the bo beast's heart was gone. Even with the incredible tenacity of a demon's life force, survival would be difficult without a heart.
Tu Jin stepped over to the bo beast in two strides and squatted down to examine the corpse. Ning Xiaoxian summoned her Dagger Tusk, standing to the side on guard. Tu Jin searched and reported the findings fluidly:
