Five days later.
In the same dense forest, in the same underground secret chamber, Chen Mu watched Shang Huan and Mo Wuzhou complete the trade with Five Ghosts Moving Mountain.
He then commanded the Five Ghosts Yin Spirit to drill out of the wooden box and fly into the sky.
"Finally got it done," Chen Mu let out a long sigh of relief.
Once Shang Huan had isolated the risks, he could go get the huge payment.
"Making artifacts is really profitable," Chen Mu felt the joy of having a unique skill.
"Alchemy probably isn't bad either," Chen Mu pondered.
He still had an alchemy furnace in his hands.
"I should find some alchemy methods when I get a chance."
...
Five or six miles away from the trading location.
Mo Wuzhou wordlessly watched the black smokescreen fly away.
"Why is he still hiding in the box?" Mo Wuzhou glared at Shang Huan. "I've seen this trick last time already!"
I want to know too.
Shang Huan just smiled and said nothing.
"I get it," Mo Wuzhou rolled his eyes.
