Li Feiyu: With our Seven Profound Trio all present, the Wild Wolf Gang will be utterly annihilated!

"Brother Li, there are a few more minor spells here—take them too!" Han Feng spoke up again.

As his words fell, he patted the Storage Bag hanging at his waist and pulled out several more items.

A thin booklet.

A blood-red long saber, a magical tool faintly radiating Sha Qi, and an unremarkable gray cloth pouch.

"Oh, right—this is a magical tool. That 'Control Object Technique' Doctor Mo left behind is meant to control things like this!"

Han Feng handed over the Blood-colored Long Saber.

This was just one of the spoils he'd taken after killing the Chu Brothers—an ordinary low-grade magical tool. He had several more himself.

"And this is called a Storage Bag."

He picked up the gray pouch and showed it to Han Li.

"Don't let its size fool you. There's a lot of space inside. Probe it with your spiritual sense, then infuse it with spiritual power, and you can store or retrieve things. Items shrink automatically when put in—very convenient."

Han Li was dazzled as he watched Han Feng pull out these legendary immortal treasures one by one: Cultivation Techniques, spells, magical tools, Storage Bags...

For a moment, he didn't know what to do with himself.

Any one of these items, if leaked into the mortal martial world, would be enough to stir up a bloodbath.

And his younger cousin was just casually giving them all to him.

A warmth surged in his heart.

His cousin truly cared for him!

"Brother Feng, these things... they're too precious. I..."

Han Li clutched the complete Evergreen Skill and stared at the magical tool and Storage Bag before him, at a loss for words.

"Hey, what's there to say between brothers!"

Han Feng waved dismissively and shoved everything into Han Li's arms.

To him, these things really didn't amount to much.

Moreover, the value of these low-grade magical tools, basic spells, the Storage Bag, and the complete Evergreen Skill was far less than what Han Li could produce by spending some time using the Little Green Bottle to grow a single Thousand Year Spirit Medicine.

In fact, they weren't even worth a tenth or a hundredth of that.

But right now, what Han Li needed most were exactly these entry-level items to truly step onto the path of cultivation.

And at this moment, Han Li had no idea just how outrageously valuable that little bottle of his—the one that could grow plants—really was.

Han Li stopped refusing. He understood that the bond between brothers couldn't be measured by such things.

He took a deep breath and picked up the gray Storage Bag.

Imitating Han Feng, he tried probing it with a thread of his spiritual sense, then channeled the spiritual power in his body and slowly infused it.

The next moment, a gray, hazy space about one cubic meter appeared in his perception.

With a thought, he put the medicinal hoe in his hand inside.

Shwoosh!

The hoe vanished into thin air.

With another thought, it reappeared in his hand.

"This..."

Han Li's face was full of wonder and shock.

Such an incredible method gave him a much more tangible understanding of the Cultivation World.

He then picked up the magical tool shaped like a Blood-colored Long Saber and, following the method of the Control Object Technique, carefully urged his spiritual power.

Hum...

The Blood-colored Long Saber let out a soft tremor and wobbled into the air, hovering no more than half a foot off the ground.

It was unsteady, but it was really flying!

This feeling made Han Li's face flush with excitement.

From now on, he was no longer just a mortal relying on Martial Skills and poisons. He was an Immortal Master who could control objects to strike his enemies!

"Brother Li, Senior Brother Li is here."

Just as Han Li was lost in his joy, Han Feng suddenly spoke.

His powerful spiritual sense had detected a familiar aura rapidly approaching from outside the valley.

"Senior Brother Li?"

Startled, Han Li hurriedly stuffed the magical tool and booklet into the Storage Bag and tucked it close to his body.

"Recently, the Seven Profound Sect and the Wild Wolf Gang have been in constant conflict, and many sect disciples have been injured or killed. Senior Brother Li often brings the wounded here for me to treat!"

Han Li explained.

He had now become the "miracle doctor" of the Seven Profound Sect.

After a moment, a hearty laugh drifted closer from afar.

Li Feiyu strode briskly into the small courtyard.

"Hey, judging by you brothers' reactions, it's like you knew I was coming and were waiting for me here on purpose?"

Li Feiyu looked at Han Feng and Han Li standing together, teasing them with a grin.

After learning that Han Feng had returned, he went to Han Feng's residence in the Inner Sect but didn't find him, so he guessed Han Feng was most likely here at Divine Hand Valley.

"Brother Feng, you're finally back!"

Li Feiyu stepped forward and gave Han Feng's shoulder a firm pat, his eyes brimming with smiles.

"Coming back this time, you've caught a good show!"

He shifted the topic, a hint of excited battle intent surfacing on his face.

"In a few days, we're going to negotiate with those scumbags from the Wild Wolf Gang! Xiao Feng, you've come back just in time—this time, we'll really knock them down a peg!"

"You're going to negotiate with the Wild Wolf Gang?"

Han Li, standing nearby, couldn't help but ask.

"That's right!" Li Feiyu waved a hand. "Those bastards have been arrogant long enough. It's time they learn the might of our Seven Profound Sect!"

Han Li fell silent for a moment.

Over the past two months, many injured had been sent to him, but he paid it no mind.