Numerous Soul Bones and Immortal Herbs

The storage cabinet was sealed and opaque, making it impossible to see what was inside.

Above the storage cabinet was a token slot. Once the cabinet had fully emerged, Chen An placed one of the two tokens into it.

With the token as its center, points of light spread outward along the fine lines on the cabinet. Before long, the dense lines across its front had all lit up.

With a click, a clear crack appeared across the top of the once-seamless storage cabinet and slowly spread to both sides. Chen An was finally able to see what lay inside: a Soul Bone.

The moment Chen An sensed the energy fluctuations emitted by the Soul Bone, he determined its age. It was a hundred-thousand-year Soul Bone, a supreme treasure countless Soul Masters dreamed of possessing.

Chen An remained fairly calm and was not particularly excited. After all, he had quite a few Soul Bones himself, and all of them were dragon bones. He had more than a hundred hundred-thousand-year ones. Compared with those dragon bones, this Soul Bone would probably rank no higher than a hundredth.

Seeing that it was a Soul Bone, Chen An even felt somewhat disappointed. To him—or rather, to them—Soul Bones were the most useless items. They might be enormously valuable to other Soul Masters, enough that someone would pay ten billion for one, but Chen An felt that even spending one hundred million on it would be a loss. It simply was not worth it.

Moreover, upon closer inspection, there were several cracks on the surface of this Soul Bone. It was rather old and clearly had been absorbed by many people. It had nearly reached the limit of what a Soul Bone could endure. It would likely be completely ruined after being absorbed by