Ah Er finally coughed up the last of the multi-colored ash, his chest and lungs now clear.
Bai Mo pushed open the door of his thatched hut.
He had just shaken the black ash from his clothes when he saw the tiger-headed, snake-bodied Demon Beast not far from his door.
His pupils contracted slightly. Bai Mo walked forward, and after looking it over, he clicked his tongue in admiration.
"What a fine bone structure."
"A Demon Beast like this would be considered a minor lord even in the areas where the Immortal Arrival City Demon Hunting Teams operate."
The young men of Xiaoao Village stood guard nearby day and night, preventing any witless beasts or birds from sneaking a bite of the Demon Corpse.
Seeing Bai Mo emerge, a young man clad in animal skins hurried over and explained what had happened.
"It was your Spirit Beast, Immortal Master…"
When word got out that Bai Mo had appeared, Ah Er was brought back shortly after.
