Chu Feng walked forward and lifted the corpse of the Wraith Demon, beneath it was a delicate porcelain jar, adorned with an attractive blue and white pattern, a stark contrast to the crude pottery scattered everywhere on the ground.
The moment he saw the jar, Chu Feng knew that it was not something the Wraith Demons could have made.
It could only be crafted by humans.
The porcelain jar had a lid, which was also wrapped in a piece of cloth, sealed tight.
Chu Feng was very curious about what was inside the jar, which was found in the Wraith Demons' main base, and made by humans.
What could be inside?
He tried to pull at it, and it opened easily.
So he held his breath, flipped the lid open, and immediately retreated three meters, quietly observing the mouth of the jar.
All was quiet.
He tried to breathe and noticed an extra hint of a heartwarming fragrance in the air.
The scent was similar to that of the liquid inside the pottery jar but purer, more pleasant.