The Dao Box was the old man's treasured possession. It was indestructible and impervious to swords and flames, could change in size, and would never get lost. Most importantly, like the legendary mustard seed which held worlds within, this Dao Box could hold up to ten cubic meters of items.
Unfortunately, Ye Wudao hadn't anticipated that they would find themselves in a plane crash, and so he hadn't stored essentials such as food and tents in the box. Mainly, he didn't want too many people to know about his precious box. Had he known about the crash, he would have crammed everything inside it long ago.
Ye Wudao opened his own box and found a few pieces of his clothing inside. He took out a set of camouflage gear and handed it to Zhao Xiaodie, "Xiao Die, your clothes are all wet. Make do with mine for now, though they may be a bit long."
"Thank you, it's not a problem."
