Fang Xing appeared to have nothing unusual on him, but the things he threw down one by one changed Junior Minister of Works' expression.
A particularly peculiar slingshot, a clump of bound Talisman Stones, two thick stacks of Purple Thunder Talismans, two large bottles filled with something strange and ominous; Evil Qi, a peculiar flag covered in runes, heaps of blood replenishing Pills, a Bronze Gate, countless Divine Artifacts and Semi-Divine Artifacts, pre-refined Bone Relics, even quicklime, and so on... With Junior Minister of Works' eye for appraising, there were many things here he couldn't recognize, yet he could imagine their terrifying power!
"Why... Why are you carrying so many things on you?"
The Junior Minister of Works' tone faltered, and he looked at Fang Xing with apprehension.
"Planning to trick you!"
