After returning to the office, Yue Wen hurried upstairs and dove into his bedroom to get to work.
Late that night.
Golden streams of light gathered in his palm. He clasped the Storage Magic Artifact between both hands, his Spiritual Sense and vital energy already threading their way inside. His thoughts turned into dragons and serpents, darting in and out tirelessly.
After who knew how long, Yue Wen suddenly let out a low growl. "Hah!"
The golden dragon-serpent burst through the final barrier. Then everything opened up, and a shower of golden rain poured down from above.
He was finally in!
Yue Wen felt utterly exhausted, but his spirits were soaring. He'd spent so much time, money, and effort, and finally succeeded! The Snake Mountain Bronze Cauldron!
Although he had only broken through the array patterns on the Storage Magic Artifact, that didn't mean he had refined it. Still, with its restrictions no longer guarding against him, he could freely retrieve anything inside.
The more excited he felt, the less he let himself rush. Instead, he took out the items in the Storage Magic Artifact one by one.
As a Fifth Realm member of the Demon Race who had spent years lying low across the various worlds, Qi Motuo ought to have had plenty of good stuff on him, right?
Yue Wen was full of anticipation.
The first thing his Spiritual Sense detected inside the Storage Magic Artifact was a large assortment of red objects, neatly arranged in a box in the corner. He drew them out and placed them on the table for a closer look.
They were a box of little red flowers folded from paper.
No matter how carefully he examined them, he couldn't detect the slightest trace of spiritual energy. They were simply a box of