Chen Fan paused slightly and asked, "What else is there?"
"Something big. This old man is going to blow this place up. We've moved almost everything out, but we can't leave it behind to benefit these idiots. Kid, take whatever catches your eye," Bald Bird said, thumping its chest. In truth, it had already stuffed all the truly valuable items into its Storage Ring. What remained were either things it could not take or things beneath its notice.
Chen Fan swept his gaze over the place and found that aside from a few spirit herbs, there was nothing he needed. The sole divine tree had also been nearly stripped clean of its golden peaches by Little Golden Monkey. But Chen Fan could hardly make use of such things anyway. He knew that using medicine to draw in true essence should be done in moderation; too much would easily ruin one's foundation.
With a wave of his hand, he collected the final golden peach from the divine tree, then swept the several spirit herbs with medicinal ages of several thousand years into his Storage Ring. He then said to Little Golden Monkey, "Little monkey, time to go!"
Little Golden Monkey rubbed its belly in great satisfaction, turning into a streak of golden light as it darted onto Chen Fan's shoulder. Waving its tiny arm, it babbled, "I... I'm hungry again!"
"Damn it, you ate more than ten golden peaches and you're hungry again already? Are you a monkey or a pig?" Bald Bird could not sit still any longer. Even it needed at least a full day to digest a single golden peach!
"You... are a pig!" Little Golden Monkey waved its fist at Bald Bird.
"Forget it. This old man won't stoop to arguing with a little brat like you.