The object felt like coarse sackcloth to the touch, its outline resembling a bulging sackcloth bag, uneven on the inside as if filled with various items.
"Could it be the heavenly book?" A thought crossed Shen Luo's mind as he hastily seized a corner of the sack, attempting to pull it out.
Yu Yan hadn't mentioned what the heavenly book looked like, so it might possibly be inside this bag.
Unfortunately, the riverbed hole was only about the size of a bowl, and the sack within was expanded, almost the size of a small jar, firmly stuck inside and impossible to take out.
After several attempts, Shen Luo remained helpless.
At that moment, his breath ran out once again, forcing him to reemerge out of the water.
Shen Luo lay on the river reef, his chest heaving dramatically. The excitement was hard to conceal in his eyes, and he could even hear his own heartbeat pounding rapidly.
