Wei Cheng jumped up from his bed so suddenly that his old wooden bed broke into pieces on the spot.
A golden ray of sunlight shone on his face. He was back.
However, he immediately saw the miner's basket lying on the ground, the one he always carried on his back. No mistake about that.
Could it be that this is the standard magic artefact discarded by the city manor?
Wei Cheng carefully approached it and found it empty until he reached in and his eyes widened in shock.
Holy crap!
Inside were neatly stacked 500 jars of Osmanthus Wine including the reserved Mysterious Iron Stones he had; not a single one was missing.
So, is this a storage artefact?
He never could have imagined!
That mining basket, seen everywhere, picked up and discarded by countless people without a second thought, actually turned out to be an unactivated storage artefact!
It really felt like a dream.
Wei Cheng stood there, his mind filled with various emotions.
