The Cool and Aloof Senior Sister Always Flirts with Me

Chapter 72: Treasure Bag

In the early morning, as the sun just rose.

Yan Jue woke up from bed, finished washing up, put on her Daoist robe, draped a cloak over it, and went out.

Her destination was the cliff.

On the day Bai Yun entered the cave, she discovered that the Demon Lord was dead.

Currently, the main method of communication between the Demon Lord and the male lead was through sound transmission. It was likely that he had only recently occupied another body and could not fully adapt yet.

If the male lead only entered the cave at night, then during the day there should be no one there.

Yan Jue wanted to see the cave for herself.

Reaching the cliff, Yan Jue looked down.

She quickly spotted a subtle protrusion on the rock face.

That protrusion was hidden by vines; if one didn't look carefully, it would be easy to miss.

Sweat formed on Yan Jue's forehead as she grasped the vines and slid down directly, landing on a solid rock.

In an instant, a rich spiritual sense spread out, and Yan Jue closed her eyes, carefully feeling everything around her.

Deep in the cave, there was no one.

Yan Jue directly entered the cave.

It was just as she had seen through her divine vision on Bai Yun: a cave filled with a strong smell of blood, extremely narrow.

Supporting herself against the rock wall with both hands, Yan Jue walked a few dozen steps inside when her forehead suddenly bumped into something hard, making her gasp in pain.

It was so low here.

Holding her painful forehead, Yan Jue continued forward. After a few more steps, the surroundings suddenly opened up.

It was very quiet, and she could faintly hear the sound of running water.

What came into view was a small waterfall, with water cascading down from the top of the cave, forming a natural curtain of water.

Her heart almost leapt out of her throat as she cautiously crossed the water curtain to the back.

The smell of blood around her grew stronger, making her feel nauseous.

Sure enough, there was no one behind the water curtain.

Except for a cold corpse.

The Demon Lord, with a fierce expression and a hunched body, lay on the ground, face down, evidently dead.

Yan Jue quickly noticed that he was holding something.

A black beast egg, emanating a faint glow in the darkness.

This was the only light source in the cave, and with the dim light, she could see tiny cracks on its surface.

Yan Jue vaguely felt that this was no ordinary egg.

She remembered that in the original text, the Demon Lord had a treasure bag. If the Demon Lord's soul had already abandoned this dilapidated body, she wondered if he had taken that treasure bag with him.

If the Demon Lord's soul had only transferred in the past few days, it meant he wouldn't have had time to take it with him.

This cave was so hidden, which indicated he might have let his guard down.

Yan Jue took a few steps forward when she suddenly stepped on something.

A crisp sound rang out beneath her feet, and she abruptly stopped.