Nine Heavens Profound Yellow Battle Flag, Secrets of the Past

Watching Chen Changsheng pick through the items, Miao Shi's eyelids began twitching wildly.

As an imperial son, Miao Shi was naturally well-traveled and knowledgeable.

The things Chen Changsheng had picked out really were "treasures," but the problem was that they were all broken—broken beyond repair.

If that had not been the case, these items would never have been left behind on the battlefield for others to pick up.

At the same time, Jiang Bo Yue was also carefully examining the items Chen Changsheng had selected.

After a thorough confirmation, Jiang Bo Yue's hanging heart finally died.

"Chang Sheng, you spent nearly five hundred million divine sources just to pick out these things?"

Seeing Jiang Bo Yue's expression, caught between tears and laughter, Chen Changsheng smiled. "Brother Boyue, don't be in such a hurry."

"These things may not be worth that much now, but in a moment, they will be."

As he spoke, Chen Changsheng took up several pieces of stall cloth.

"Rip!"

The already worn stall cloth was torn into scraps by Chen Changsheng. Of the dozen or so pieces of cloth, not a single one was spared.

After tearing all the stall cloth to pieces, Chen Changsheng took out needle and thread and began sewing on the spot.

Everyone along the entire street gathered to watch Chen Changsheng's actions.

After all, they were curious what this "fool" who had spent five hundred million divine sources was trying to do.

But as Chen Changsheng continued stitching, Miao Shi and Jiang Bo Yue began to lose their composure.

Although the item Chen Changsheng was mending remained incomplete, they could still identify its origins from the remaining patterns upon it.

When the mending was complete, half a battle flag appeared in Chen Changsheng's hand.

As Chen Changsheng poured divine power into it,