Zhu Wuneng leisurely raised the fragrant roasted leg meat in his hand. "Look, we've had quite a haul ourselves. Didn't we just kill that three-man team that ambushed us?"
At those words, Dugu Fu's smile bloomed like warm spring sunshine. He nodded, his tone light. "Indeed. Afterward, we broke the spiritual imprints on their Storage Soul Tools. There were quite a few good things inside."
As his words fell, a dazzling assortment of items appeared on the ground as if by magic. There were nearly a hundred of them, of every description, gleaming enticingly.
Su Ningxia gazed at the treasures in surprise. "This many? I really wasn't expecting that."
Everyone gathered around the unexpected windfall, discussing it animatedly.
Chen Xiaojun crouched down, picked up a few items at random, and examined them closely. "These pieces of equipment and medicinal herbs are all of decent quality."
Su Ningxia crouched down as well, her gaze drawn to a spirit medicine that emitted a faint blue glow. "This seems to be a spirit medicine for strengthening the body. It's fairly good. Where could they have gotten these? Did they gather them themselves?"
Zhu Wuneng chuckled and explained, "There certainly are a lot of them. But although these treasures each have their value, they're still a little inferior to what Ningxia brought out earlier."
Dugu Fu shrugged with a smile. "Isn't that obvious? There were only three of them, after all. How many good things could they have? Finding this much was already an unexpected bonus."
Chen Mu spoke thoughtfully from the side. "Judging by their wealth, they seemed to make a habit of robbery and plunder."
Just then, Chen Xiaojun's gaze fell on an ancient-looking book lying quietly among the items. An intricate, mysterious totem was embroidered on its cover in golden thread,