Five days later.
The same dense forest, the same underground chamber. Chen Mu watched Shang Huan and Mo Wuzhou complete their transaction through Five Ghosts Moving Mountains.
He then controlled the Five Ghosts Yin Soul to crawl out of the wooden box and fly into the sky.
"Finally done." Chen Mu let out a long breath.
Once Shang Huan had isolated the risks, he could retrieve this enormous payment.
"Artifact crafting really is profitable." Chen Mu had experienced the joy of possessing exclusive techniques.
"Alchemy probably isn't bad either," Chen Mu mused.
He still had an alchemy furnace in his possession.
"When I get the chance, I should find some alchemy methods."
At the trading site five or six li away.
Mo Wuzhou stared speechlessly at the Black Smoke Ball flying away.
"Why was he still hiding in the box?" Mo Wuzhou glared at Shang Huan. "I already saw this trick last time!"
I'd like to know too.
Shang Huan only smiled without speaking.
"I get it." Mo Wuzhou rolled his eyes.
"If the deal went badly, you'd directly destroy this batch of Wood Spirit Guards, right?"
So that was it!
Shang Huan continued smiling without a word.
"The remaining payment. Take a look."
Bang!
A wooden box the size of a computer tower landed heavily atop the square cargo crate.
Shang Huan skillfully picked it up and weighed it twice in his hands, then recited an Incantation and stored it in the Mustard Seed Talisman on his left wrist.
Then, beneath Mo Wuzhou's puzzled gaze, he once again activated the Mustard Seed Talisman's Incantation.
Bang!
A wooden rack half a man tall appeared between them.
The wooden shelf had five levels, crammed with bamboo tubes as long as a forearm and as thick as a fist.
"One hundred