"Want your storage bags back?" I sneered as I took out several bags of various sizes and dumped everything inside them straight onto the ground.
The dazzling pile of items was quite substantial. There were plenty of treasures, but hardly any of them were worth much. Most were clothes and all sorts of random personal belongings.
"So Senior Brother Wu likes collecting women's undergarments. Junior Sister has certainly had her eyes opened."
"Hmph, your Mr. Horn isn't small either."
Some of the items collected for bizarre personal fetishes were too much for anyone to look at directly. Having their secrets exposed, the few of them could not help looking embarrassed, and they traded jabs at each other. I simply ignored it all. After all, since I first entered the world, I had collected not ten thousand storage bags then at least several thousand. What kind of bizarre junk had I not seen?
I deftly rummaged through them and picked out Mu Jing and the other valuable items. Then I threw all the personal belongings onto the ground, along with the storage bags, leaving them exactly as they were.
The few Divine Transformation Nascent Souls immediately pounced on their storage bags and gathered all their belongings back up.
"I wonder about the map showing the location of our secret realm... Forget it. I've already memorized it anyway. Fellow Daoist, take it if you want." Old Wu looked thoroughly dejected.
"Leave while I haven't changed my mind. Otherwise, don't blame me for keeping you here." I gave a cold snort. Those fellows had mentioned a secret realm just now, so naturally I had to take a look at the map. The secret realm was the site of a hidden sect several hundred li from here.
When the few grand elders heard me