Black water withdrew through the holes at the lake’s bottom in winding streams.

They were like the Star Behemoth’s tentacles that stealthily dragged the corpses of the Demons the human experts had killed away.

Moments later, the lake grew clear again in front of everyone, so clear that they could see the bottom.

The bottom was as smooth as a mirror, like it had been before. All of the holes Quan Zixuan had created with his Sword Condensing Incantation had magically disappeared.

It was just that not even a piece of outsider remains was left.

“This is...” Qu Mingde touched his forehead with a confused expression, not knowing what to say.

Originally, they had intended to search the seventh grade Demons for valuables.

As for the eighth grade Terry, even dead, his body would still be useful. Therefore, they had planned to take it away.

None of them had expected that the black water would take all of the outsider corpses away as it withdrew.

The whole thing happened right in front...