After burning the mantis's corpse to ashes, Xiao Yu headed toward the Mountain Cave on the mountain.
Once inside the pitch-black Mountain Cave, Xiao Yu raised a hand. Several Moonlight Stones flew out of his Storage Bag and floated above his head, casting a soft white glow that illuminated the space for roughly ten feet around him.
The Mountain Cave was not very deep. After walking only seventy or eighty feet, he reached its end, where a rock wall blocked his way.
Xiao Yu searched the area to the left first. After walking forty or fifty feet, he spotted a pitch-black pile several feet high ahead of him, looking rather like a heap of stones.
Xiao Yu walked over in a few strides, and a faint trace of blood reached his nostrils. By the soft white glow of the Moonlight Stones, he looked closely and discovered that the pile was actually a small mountain of bones, stacked high upon one another. Vague traces of flesh and blood still clung to some of them! A strange, foul odor filled his nose.
Xiao Yu shut off his sense of smell, moved away from the heap of bones, and continued searching the area to the left. A short while later, he found a skeleton clad in a gray robe in a corner of the Mountain Cave, with an intact Storage Bag dangling at its waist.
With a wave of Xiao Yu's hand, azure light flashed, and the Storage Bag at the skeleton's waist flew into his grasp.
Filled with anticipation, he extended his divine sense into the bag and began carefully inspecting its contents.
The space inside this Storage Bag was quite large. Although it could not compare to the one he had obtained in the Ancient Cultivator's cave abode, it was still