Nothing happened today.
According to the plan we had rehearsed, everything would be ready by evening. There would be no great battle, nor any unexpected crises.
Lu Cang had no intention of wandering around or making a scene, either.
It would be bad if the plan, which had been proceeding perfectly normally, went off track.
"Cang Hall—Backyard"
The backyard of Lu Cang's residence was an enormous, open lawn.
He had originally planned to plant flowers here, but since he occasionally tested magic in the yard, he had decided against it.
Lu Cang took out all his storage bags.
He had more than a thousand storage bags of various sizes on him.
However, most of those thousand bags were smaller bags nested inside larger ones. He only had three hanging on him.
One was the Ten Thousand Skins Bag, another was the Void Return Ring, and the last was the Soul-Hiding Bag.
These three storage items were the best ones Lu Cang currently owned.
The Void Return Ring could hold a large number of ordinary space bags.
It was a "holy relic" he had obtained from the Cold Church, and the finest storage bag he had acquired on his trip to the Zhuoyu Continent.
He had been back for so long, yet he hadn't really sorted through his storage bags. Back when he'd been wandering around those continents, he had pretty much just grabbed things and left, collecting them faster than he could organize them.
He was always taking the entire contents of some city's treasury.
If he had sorted everything every time, wouldn't he have worked himself to death?
And once he had finished everything and returned to Knoroya, he still hadn't sorted through them. There were simply too many other worthwhile things to do compared to organizing a huge