"I'd forgotten most of what happened when I was little, so I don't really remember the Spirit Servant's rank. But since Great-Grandfather valued the basement so much, the Spirit Servant guarding it couldn't be low-level. It was most likely at the Sovereign stage."
Thinking this, Zhao Chenghuang picked up his phone and sent Yuanshi Tianzun a message: "I need an item that can temporarily restrain a Sovereign-level Spirit Servant."
Yuanshi Tianzun replied instantly: "If it's only for restraint, I'll draw you a few Evil-Breaking Talismans. Go collect them from the faction warehouse in ten minutes."
Ten minutes later, Zhao Chenghuang opened the faction warehouse, found the Evil-Breaking Talismans, and clicked to claim them.
The moment he received the talismans, he rose and headed for the western room, where his great-grandfather stored miscellaneous items and discarded materials.
Pushing open the wooden door that had been sealed for years, he caught a faint whiff of mildew. The storage room contained old items from more than a decade ago, as well as materials left behind after refining yin corpse Spirit Servants, their spirituality long since gone.
He even spotted the wooden sword and toy gun he had played with as a child, along with the scooter he had snatched from Sun Miaomiao.
A thin layer of dust covered everything, as if time itself had sealed them away. Zhao Chenghuang stepped into the room, striding and leaping through the cluttered space, leaving footprints behind him.
Soon, he reached a corner of the room and lifted a sheet-metal partition, revealing a square entrance.
Steep concrete stairs led down from the entrance.
Zhao Chenghuang leaped into the cellar entrance and landed lightly, arriving in a narrow passageway. The passage was pitch-black, but to a Night Wanderer, everything was clearly visible. Its walls were coated in cement,