"Ahem."
Yu Cheng coughed softly to cover his lapse in composure.
He turned to the two Soul Douluos guarding the entrance and cupped his hands. "Seniors, I'll take a look around first. Thank you both for standing guard."
The long-bearded Soul Douluo nodded, a hint of approval in his eyes.
Outsiders had entered the treasury before. Nine out of ten would be so stunned by the riches before them that they lost themselves, and some even started drooling.
Yet this young man had recovered after only a moment of surprise.
The boy's temperament was truly extraordinary.
Yu Cheng walked into the treasury, and the great bronze doors slowly closed behind him.
He stood before a row of shelves, looking at the dazzling array of treasures with some frustration.
"Old bro, what should I pick? My eyes are swimming."
"Oh, right. Where's that treasure you suspected was a divine artifact?"
Yu Cheng asked inwardly.
"Keep walking."
Middle-aged Yu Cheng said, "The gold, silver, and jewels here may be valuable, but that's all they are. They're not much use."
Yu Cheng nodded and headed farther inside.
"No wonder Spirit Hall launched the soul hunting operation."
The thought suddenly surfaced as Yu Cheng surveyed everything around him.
Just looking at this treasury made him want to rob it.
And he was beginning to regret his choice.
Wasn't three items too few?
"Stop."
Middle-aged Yu Cheng's voice rang out.
Yu Cheng stopped and looked at the shelves to his left.
This row held antiques.
Bronze vessels, jade pieces, and various things he couldn't name all looked quite old.
"Take this set of bronze cauldrons."
Middle-aged Yu Cheng pointed out one of the items.
Yu Cheng looked closely and saw a set of nine small cauldrons.
Each was only palm-sized and exquisitely crafted, with faint