This Stone Stele was indeed very special.
But Li Chang'an didn't linger in front of it for long.
No matter how excellent the Stone Stele's material was, it ultimately had nothing to do with him.
His main goal for the day was to find the Token indicated by his divination.
'Where could that Token be?'
Li Chang'an's gaze swept across the area, searching for a long time.
After about a quarter of an hour, his steps halted, his eyes locking onto a stall.
On that stall, a number of items were piled up, all carrying the faint scent of decay.
Among them was a rotten wooden Token.
'Found it!'
Li Chang'an's heart stirred, and he walked over.
On the edge of the wooden Token, he saw a nearly imperceptible silver speck.
'Another one of these storage Treasures that can only be opened with Spiritual Power. It seems to have come from a Secret Realm as well.'
This kind of Treasure didn't react to Magical Power at all.
