Gu Zheng stopped his Fire Manipulation, sheathed his blade, and stood still in the air, sensing for any movement in his surroundings.
Logically speaking, the Meatball Demon Fiend had exploded and died. Even without a Bloodshed, he should have been able to collect Demon Points. But what about the Demon Essence?
A Tier 2 Demon Fiend should have Demon Essence.
Even if the Meatball Demon Fiend had exploded into smithereens, there should have been some residual energy fluctuations from its Demon Essence.
But now, there wasn't the slightest fluctuation!
'That thing isn't dead yet?'
Gu Zheng's sharp brows furrowed.
There were countless types of Demon Fiends, each with strange and varied abilities.
Their overall strength wasn't represented by sheer physical power alone.
The division into Tier 1 and Tier 2 was just a relative classification of their Life Level.
It was just like the Mortal Body, Alien Body, and Super Body classifications for humans...
