Inside the Bag of Holding were magic treasures such as the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover, Fire-tipped Spear, Wind Fire Wheels, Universe Sash, Heaven and Earth Ring, and more!
Maitreya could not have been more envious. As a disciple of the Western Sect, despite having two masters above him, he did not possess nearly so many magic treasures.
He only had an Acquired Spiritual Treasure Human Seed Bag and Golden Cymbals. This was the fucking difference—the difference between Chanjiao disciples and Western Sect disciples.
While feeling envious, Maitreya also realized whose Bag of Holding this was.
Taiyi Zhenren.
This Bag of Holding belonged to Taiyi Zhenren.
"Maitreya, how is it? Have you figured out whose Bag of Holding this is?" Ksitigarbha secretly transmitted his voice.
Maitreya said, "Ksitigarbha, this Bag of Holding belongs to Taiyi Zhenren."
"Chanjiao's Taiyi Zhenren?"
Upon hearing this, Ksitigarbha muttered to himself before asking, "Since this Bag of Holding belongs to Chanjiao's Taiyi Zhenren, how did it end up in the hands of a Rogue Cultivator?"
"Right, what was this Rogue Cultivator called again?"
Clearly!
Ksitigarbha had not taken Hun Xiu seriously at all. He was merely a Rogue Cultivator, utterly beneath Ksitigarbha's notice.
Although their Western Sect was barren and poor, it was still a great sect under a Saint, and it possessed its own pride.
They simply did not regard Hun Xiu, this Rogue Cultivator, as worth noticing.
Maitreya said, "I remember he seemed to be called Shi Hao. As for why this Bag of Holding is in his hands, I'll just ask him."
With a smile that looked rather greasy, Maitreya said, "Fellow Daoist Shi Hao, may I ask where you got this Bag of Holding?"
Without blushing or even catching his breath, Hun Xiu displayed S-card-level acting skills. "Fellow Daoist, I picked