"So we just let that rotting wooden box go for nothing?" Huang Ji stopped in a void, looking back with a look of extreme unwillingness.
"You weren't meant to touch what's inside that rotting wooden box. If it hadn't been for me stepping in, you would have already been ensnared by its enchantment," a supreme being from the Evil Demon Realm conveyed.
"Master, you said that it is a Supreme Treasure!" Huang Ji's eyes darkened, clearly finding the reality difficult to accept.
"A Supreme Treasure indeed, but you're not yet blessed to partake. I, your master, am at a crucial point of recovery, I cannot be distracted at all times to help you fend off its temptation. Carrying it now would only be a burden," the supreme being from the Evil Demon Realm said.
"Master, what do we do now? We can't just let them benefit," Huang Ji said in a heavy voice.
