The group entered the dimly-lit inner warehouse. Despite the dim lighting, their visions were not affected.
There were various treasures, weapons, and tomes inside. They made for a rather dazzling sight
Conch skipped as she walked, brimming with curiosity.
Conch was not the only one; everyone's interest was piqued by the treasures as well.
Even Duanmu Sheng, who usually conducted himself rather strictly, could not help but look around. Occasionally, he would poke the sabers and swords on the racks with his Overlord Spear.
Meanwhile, the Evil Sky Pavilion's four elders were abnormally quiet. They looked around and touched the things that attracted their interests, looking like a supervisor visiting a site.
"This saber is amazing." Pan Zhong stared at a saber. After all, he did not have a weapon of his own yet.
