Wen Yan put away the bamboo scroll. With time still on his hands, he continued to explore Warehouse No. 1.
It wasn't just a random search, but to get a feel for what might be useful to him here.
Many things here, even the Scorching Sun Department didn't know their specific uses.
Just like this bamboo scroll, when it was dug up, the other scrolls looked like dehydrated, carbonized thin wood strips. Anyone unfamiliar wouldn't recognize these dark pieces as bamboo scrolls at all.
But this one stood out, still preserved as it once was; even a fool could tell this wasn't normal.
However, while it could be identified as a wondrous item, its specific effects were unknown.
There were countless similar items.
Considering the unknown risks, they could only be stored in the warehouse, waiting for someone destined to find them.
The only thing the Scorching Sun Department could control was ensuring the items would end up in the hands of someone they approved of.
