Lin Wu struggled to describe this sensation clearly.
At first glance, nothing seemed amiss; this storage area was just an ordinary place for keeping items, where various antiques were arranged according to when they were stored, each marked with a number.
She frowned and thought carefully until, upon seeing a six-armed Bodhisattva bronze statue unearthed from the Northwest, a flash of insight crossed her mind, and she understood what was out of place.
—The antiques here were too ordinary.
It's not that they were worthless, but their value was not significant enough to be stored in such a place.
The ninth pier's warehouse was where the Huo Clan stored Underworld Devices, as well as where the privileged stored their secret items. Anything here could be taken out and be worth a fortune, but what she saw did not reflect that.
Lin Wu couldn't help but look around.
