There was no joy on his face. On the contrary, it grew increasingly ugly.
Inside the Storage Bag were nothing but ordinary materials, none of the things he wanted to see. Neither the Crystal Key nor the God-Slaying Spear was inside.
How could Ancestor He Du possibly be happy about that?
Seeing that Ancestor He Du had inspected for ages without finding anything, He Tan said expressionlessly, "Tell me, He Du, are you done inspecting or not? Is there a Crystal Key in this Storage Bag or not?"
"Exactly, He Du, say something already. Is it there or not?" Quite a few people from other forces chimed in. Everyone remained deeply concerned about the Crystal Key.
Elder Xieyun stood to the side like a tiger eyeing its prey. If Yang Chen's Storage Bag contained a Crystal Key, he would immediately rack his brains for a way to act. He might not necessarily snatch it outright, but it would not be easy for He Du to take it away either.
Ancestor He Du said in an icy tone, standing with his hands behind his back, "It is not in the Storage Bag. But its absence from the Storage Bag does not mean it is not elsewhere."
"What do you mean?" Great Emperor Hua Wu asked coldly.
"Let He Du speak." Elder Xieyun stroked his chin.
Hua Wu gritted his teeth and cursed inwardly.
He Du looked at Yang Chen without expression. "You may not know this, but Yang Chen has members of the Merfolk race by his side. We all know that the Merfolk race has inherited treasures known as Mite Spaces. Such treasures are exceedingly common and are perfect for storing valuables. Yang Chen, do you dare take out this Mite Space for inspection?"
"A Mite Space?"
"Yang Chen has