```
"Keep looking."
Meng Chong this time inspected carefully and suddenly spotted an ancient tome on a shelf.
"What's this?"
It was a tome bound in ancient leather, its origin impossible to decipher, looking very ancient.
On the cover of the ancient leather book, two vigorous characters.
"Taicang?"
Meng Chong flipped open the cover but saw no text, only some lines drawn on the ancient leather pages, twisting and turning, seemingly following a certain pattern.
"Don't understand it, I'll take it back for master to see."
Meng Chong took the ancient leather book with him.
Leaving the treasure trove, Meng Chong nonchalantly said, "Emperor of Wu, I've selected my item. Considering the help you've given me with my revenge, I won't empty out your treasury."
The Emperor of Wu's face darkened but he said nothing.
"I'm off!"