Yudai was not greedy. She knew that I was collecting the immortal weapons for the Dao Spirit Academy, and she had lost interest in weapons of this kind, so she let me gather more than a dozen Withered Leaf Blades.
She was looking for various bottles and jars, though most of them were trash to me.
Not everyone had my eye for things. I had not placed too much hope in the ruins either. Being able to find some usable immortal weapons was already remarkable. Many truly valuable things had long since been destroyed over the course of ten thousand years.
Even immortal crystals would not have survived. After being used to suppress and drain immortal energy, the immortal crystals would be destroyed as well. The immortal weapons left behind here were likewise in a state of having their immortal energy drained dry.
The main hall's doors stood open, with one of them already collapsed onto the ground. Many things were covered in rust. Even the wooden objects from back then had been reduced to nothing. The hall was strewn with rubble, and once inside, we could not even find a path.
While releasing my demon spirit bodies to search for the storeroom, I also swept up the immortal weapons scattered nearby. Aside from the Withered Leaf Blades, my luck was excellent: I found a mid-grade staff-type immortal weapon.
"Was this the chief official's?" Yudai asked.
"Not necessarily. Most of them should have been in storage bags. When the storage bags vanished, they disappeared into other dimensions along with them," I said.
"Then wouldn't those other dimensions have accumulated a lot of things? What would happen to them?" Yudai was very curious. After all, I was the only one who could answer that question.
"After the entrance to a storage