"Ahem, a refrigerator is used to suppress the hidden power within me. As for the suitcase, it contains keepsakes from some old friends—perhaps they can serve as Holy Relics to summon Heroic Spirits." Undying Path heavily set the large refrigerator down on the floor, dusted off his hands, and explained with a perfectly serious expression.
"If I'd known that by 'packing up your luggage,' you meant taking all this stuff with you, I wouldn't have let you go home." Chen Li turned to look at Undying Path, his tone somewhat helpless.
"What do you mean?" Undying Path froze for a moment, his face full of confusion.
"If you wanted to suppress the hidden power inside you, you could've just told me. Why use a refrigerator?" Chen Li sighed.
"Oh? Does a Miraculous Forger like you happen to possess some special artifact that can suppress the Shadow of Voracity?" Undying Path's eyes lit up, and he eagerly raised his shadow-covered right arm.
Three nails pierced through the flesh of Undying Path's right wrist, making for a savage and terrifying sight. Around the nails, a layer of pitch-black shadow, flowing like ink, could vaguely be seen stirring restlessly.
"Come to think of it, ever since you appeared, this restless power seems to have calmed down quite a bit. Could you lend me that artifact?" Undying Path looked at the faintly surging shadows on his wrist, his tone carrying a hint of seriousness.
What made Undying Path even more certain that this Miraculous Forger possessed the power to restrain the shadow sealed within him was that the warped echo that had once frequently reverberated in his mind had also fallen silent.
Corrupting and tempting others into ruin had always been one of the traits of the Path of Voracity.
It was said that