A battered wooden box.
Not only could it withstand the supernatural suppression of a Seventh Tier expert, it could even corrode his power in return.
Even on the Fifth Floor of the Inn, a scene like this had rarely been seen before.
After all, Seventh Tier experts were hardly a dime a dozen.
Normally, the evil spirits on the fifth floor were mostly at the Fifth Tier or sixth tier.
Seventh Tier ones were rare.
In all the years Dong Qiwei had been coming upstairs, excluding those with special curses, only three or five of the evil spirits he had encountered truly qualified as Seventh Tier.
He had fought only one of them.
So even in the inn, Seventh Tier beings were quite rare.
Aside from the Seventh Tier evil spirits, there were also supernatural phenomena deep in the corridor that could kill Awakened for no apparent reason.
These things were suspected to be Eighth Tier.
But they were things one could only occasionally encounter deep in the corridor.
They were uncommon.
Yet ever since that mysterious expert had ascended to the fifth floor and entered the depths of the corridor, everything had changed.
Whether it was Tang Wencai or the thick fog that appeared later.
Even the box that had now emerged from this paint, which had seemed like nothing more than an ordinary supernatural phenomenon, was filled with incomprehensible lethal danger.
The Seventh Tier experts who normally stood high above everyone else seemed like lambs to the slaughter here.
"I can't suppress it at all..."
"This box... I wasn't seeing things just now. There was a pair of little hands inside it."
"Those hands were just like the pair of feet I obtained before."
"They had no supernatural aura, just like ordinary limbs. Yet they contained an incomprehensible