There was about three feet of space in the ring, and in the corner of the space was a large stack of talisman paper flashing with spiritual Qi. Next to it were a dozen palm-sized bottles and a few dark red flags.
A small black Cauldron was placed on one side of the flag, and several unknown plants that emitted weak spiritual energy were piled next to the cauldron.
On the other side of the ring was a pile of ore-like materials, some low-grade magic tools, clothes, and daily necessities. They almost took up more than half of the space in the ring!
Song qingxiao did not expect there to be another mystery in the ring. She had thought that the middle-aged man carrying the coffin was a poor man and that she would get nothing after killing him. She did not expect that this man would have such a treasure on him. He had actually stored all his belongings in such a small space.
With this, it was much more convenient for her.
