No one could ever truly empathize with another; all anyone had was their own awareness of warmth and cold.
—At this moment, the Pink Haired Girl finally understood the true meaning of those words.
Not only did her heart ache now, but the pain was so intense she could barely breathe... In contrast, Bai Zhi's mood had inexplicably improved quite a bit.
"...The resources stored in Mechanical City should be more than just these, right?"
After a brief silence, the Pink Haired Girl suddenly raised her head and glared at Bai Zhi through gritted teeth.
"Although most Items are affected by the [Tide], the higher an Item's Quality, the lower the chance of it being affected. I refuse to believe that such a huge city only had those common resources."
"...There are indeed more."
After thinking for a moment, Bai Zhi nodded.
"Besides those storage sites, there's also a private warehouse the owner set up for himself. I haven't had time to check it yet, so I don't know what's inside..."
"Let's go!!"
The Pink Haired Girl's voice was utterly decisive.
"If I don't get seven or eight hundred good Items out of there today, I won't be Pink Haired Girl anymore!!!"
Bai Zhi: "..."
Unlike those storage sites where Items had been piled up in bulk, this personal treasury, reserved for private collections, had a far more complicated entry process.
After passing through dozens of lengthy checkpoints and inspections, Bai Zhi and the Pink Haired Girl arrived at this private treasury.
Previously, Bai Zhi had imagined all sorts of Items that might be stored in such a heavily guarded vault. He had considered everything from Special Materials and rare primary materials to Void Mystic Treasures.
But when he actually entered this private treasury and saw the thing stored within,