Qi Tian tried once more to stow the flower umbrella in his Storage Bag. It was a lot smoother this time around. That consciousness that had been obstinately defying him disappeared along with the thunder. He wasn't sure why: maybe it never had a consciousness, ran on spirit stones for fuel, or was frightened into hiding.
Regardless of the reason, it was a positive turn of events. He slapped his Storage Bag, cheerily looked up, and smiled at the female cultivator who was currently trapped by Gao Jinmei and Jin Jin.
The female cultivator had witnessed Qi Tian effortlessly finding the actual Storage Array on the umbrella. He even easily removed the spirit stones from within it. His deftness and skills were so stunning; she felt a bit scared. She had never met someone like him in her life. So young, yet so capable, like a demonic prodigy.
The female cultivator feebly said, "Stop, I have something to say."
