Aunt Tang's words left me completely dumbfounded.
"A supreme witchcraft treasure? The Hundred Gu Golden Casket?"
I widened my eyes and looked at the iron canister, which had already turned dark red.
It truly was somewhat extraordinary.
Thinking about Grandpa, he really was a big shot!
The Bronze Lamp he had given me before used to be nothing more than lighting in our home, yet it turned out to be the Witch-Pattern Bronze Lamp, a ritual implement specifically used to perform the Curse-Suppression Art.
That huge earring on Grandpa's ear was also far from ordinary. It was the Nine Nether Soul-Devouring Wheel.
And the iron canister Grandpa had Doggie bring me was actually another extraordinary witchcraft treasure—the Hundred Gu Golden Casket.
Aunt Tang was already unable to put it down. She held the Hundred Gu Golden Casket, examining it over and over.
At the same time, she nodded repeatedly.
"Yes, yes, yes, the Hundred Gu Golden Casket.
Only exceptionally high-grade insect-containing treasures can bear the name 'Golden Casket.'
Xiao Jiang, your Golden Casket is absolutely among the very best. The moment you took it out, I sensed how extraordinary and special it was.
This dark red color further proves that it has an unusual origin.
A treasure, a true treasure!
If the Iron Mystic Insects are kept inside this, there's nothing to worry about."
"..."
Hearing Aunt Tang say that put me more at ease.
"As long as the Iron Mystic Insects are fine. My grandfather gave me this thing.
Aunt Tang, Mao Jing and I came here to ask you in detail about the Iron Mystic Insects' abilities and how to use them..."
Aunt Tang did not answer immediately. Instead, she said to Mao Jing and me,
"Uncle Jiang truly has an extraordinary background! Come on, let's talk inside