After storing a black box in his storage ring, Tang Wulin followed Wu Zhangkong into a taxi.
“Are you using those spirit items immediately once we return?” Wu Zhangkong asked Tang Wulin.
“Mn.” Tang Wulin was still the picture of agitation. So much money! I wasted so much money! I’m practically burning money to break each seal.
His only comfort was the increase in his strength per unsealing. If not for that, his money would have been wasted.
Three years of fulfilling blacksmithing orders culminated into just four spirit items. If not for the items, he would have been able to afford to learn the Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track.
