The two of them walked back toward the city, putting the Magical Beasts they had killed and the timber they had chopped into their Spatial Rings. Fangsheng looked at the strange, torso-only creature he was holding in his hand and asked, "Are you sure this thing won't suddenly wake up and ambush us?"
"This is the third time you've asked that. Relax, the Radiant Scripture knocked it out cold, and with the Dark Magic on top of that, it's going to sleep for at least six to seven hours. Besides, in just an hour, I'll be able to turn this rare vine-covered withered branch monster into the Magic Workshop's defensive force." Lewan sounded full of confidence, while marveling at her and Fangsheng's luck in actually stumbling upon a vine-covered withered branch monster, which was a rare find among withered branch monsters.
One had to know that the vines of this kind of Magical Beast were exceptionally high-quality magic materials, and they could also be woven into armor that provided a massive defense against physical attacks. On top of that, they were extremely valuable, typically fetching around a hundred gold coins if sold to any of the four major Chambers of Commerce. After all, as long as this creature didn't die, it would keep growing new vines.
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