Han Wu first stuffed the Jade Bed into Shadow Space.
Only then did he follow Jia Gui down the Secret Passage.
Han Wu was in front, Jia Gui behind.
Shun was at the very front.
After descending the long flight of stairs, the two arrived underground.
Below lay a space as large as a basketball court.
The space was packed thick with rows upon rows of shelves.
Quite a few treasures sat on those shelves.
There were jade carvings, paintings, calligraphy, vases, divine weapons and sharp tools, as well as manuals in the form of books, bamboo slips, and scrolls.
"We've struck it rich! We've struck it rich!" Jia Gui was practically over the moon.
He could tell that every one of these treasures was worth a fortune.
Even if they were taken out of the Xia Wu Civilization, they would still count as rare treasures.
But Han Wu's Shadow Space was not that large.
After the Jade Bed had been stuffed inside, very little space remained, nowhere near enough to hold many things.
When Jia Gui learned this, he was more heartbroken than if his parents had died.
What could be more painful than having a mountain of treasure before your eyes yet being unable to take it away?
But there was no helping it. Space was limited.
The Jade Bed aided cultivation and improvement, so Han Wu naturally would not give it up.
The remaining space could only be used for small treasures.
Of those, the various manuals were Han Wu's first choice.
Manuals could greatly speed up the process of Han Wu and his group becoming stronger.
Next came divine weapons and sharp tools.
A powerful weapon could infinitely amplify the might of one's moves.
But divine weapons and sharp tools took up considerable space, so Han