Holding the key in his hand, Mo Yu rubbed the slightly warm metal lock. He turned his head toward Xiao Yi Xian, who had already completely dug out the medicinal herbs, and said with a smile, "Come over quickly, or don't blame me for keeping everything for myself."
"I don't believe you."
Although she had only known Mo Yu for a day, Xiao Yi Xian vaguely felt that the young man was not the selfish type. Thus, she had developed an inexplicable sense of trust in him.
She placed the jade bottles containing the harvested medicinal herbs on the Mu Jin table. In the end, she reluctantly picked out six jade bottles and handed them to Mo Yu, saying, "We agreed to split everything evenly. I can't go back on my word."
Mo Yu glanced at them indifferently. Although these medicinal herbs were of little use to him, seeing Xiao Yi Xian's solemn expression, he still directly stored them in his Storage Ring.
Seeing this, Xiao Yi Xian smiled as well. Mo Yu was generous, and she was not the type to take advantage of others.
After dividing the medicinal herbs, Mo Yu waved the three black keys in his hand at Xiao Yi Xian, then began opening the three Mu Jin boxes on the table.
After trying the three keys one by one, a crisp sound suddenly rang out in the empty Mu Jin chamber with a click.
"It opened."
Looking at the metal clasp that had sprung back, Xiao Yi Xian's cheeks lit up with joy, and she urged him impatiently.
Mo Yu turned his gaze toward the opened Mu Jin box. He reached out and took out a colorful, ancient scroll.
"Here." Seeing the colorful scroll, Mo Yu immediately understood what it was and handed it to