Chu Jiang looked at the panel.
A prodigy gift pack?
Could it be a treasure that improved aptitude? That was something rare.
But Chu Jiang merely glanced at it before withdrawing his gaze. There was still plenty of time before the Heaven-Piercing Tower appeared. There was no rush.
Aboard the Purple Gold Giant Ship.
"Zhang Huan, take the Hidden Guard to the Land of Chaos and investigate where would be suitable for the Chu Tian Division's base!" Chu Jiang said.
"Yes!"
Zhang Huan vanished in an instant, several black shadows following behind him.
Chu Jiang sat upon his throne, enjoying a beauty's massage.
Little White, meanwhile, was having the time of his life playing with Long Teng and the Great Golden Eagle.
"Oh, right, Little White, which merchant house is holding the inheritance your ancestor left you? Don't tell me it went bankrupt." Chu Jiang suddenly recalled that Little White seemed to have told him his ancestor had opened an account for him in the Southern Flame Imperial Continent.
At the very least, several tens of thousands of years must have passed. Mountains and seas had changed, the world had shifted; perhaps the force entrusted with it had long since vanished into the river of history.
"Mm, it seems to be in the Myriad Treasures Building. It probably hasn't gone bankrupt, right? My inherited memories say it's a colossal merchant association spanning many great domains, enduring through the ages." Little White's eyes rolled as though he were thinking.
"Little White, after so many years, maybe it's already been misappropriated, and there's nothing left in the account," Fu Yunxuan, who was massaging Chu Jiang, teased.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Little White said so aloud, yet he was doubtful inside as well. The time had been far too long. Who knew what changes