After returning to the Agency, Yue Wen hurried up to the second floor, plunged into his bedroom, and got to work.
Late that night.
Streams of golden light gathered in his palms. He clasped the Storage Ring between both hands, strands of Divine Sense and Astral Qi having long since penetrated it. His will took the form of dragons and snakes, weaving tirelessly in and out.
After an unknown length of time, Yue Wen suddenly let out a low growl. "Hah!"
The golden dragons and snakes burst through the final barrier, emerging into an open expanse before turning into a drenching golden rain that fell from above.
Finally, I'm in!
Yue Wen could feel how exhausted his body was, but his mind was exhilarated. After spending so much time, money, and effort, he had finally succeeded!
The Snake Mountain Bronze Cauldron!
Although he had only broken through the Storage Ring's formation patterns and had not yet refined it, with its restrictions no longer defending against him, he could freely retrieve whatever was inside.
The more exciting the moment, the less Yue Wen rushed. Instead, he took the contents of the Storage Ring out one by one.
As a Fifth Realm member of the Demon Race who had spent years undercover across the realms, Qimo Tuo ought to have plenty of good things, right?
Yue Wen was full of anticipation.
As his Divine Sense entered the Storage Artifact, the first thing he sensed was a large mass of red objects neatly arranged in a box in one corner. He drew it out, set it on the table, and took a look.
It was a box of little red paper flowers.
However closely he examined them, he could not detect any spirituality. They were simply little red flowers of the sort kindergarten