F*cking Packrat

Quickly retracting his hand, Di Tou couldn't help but shake it a little to get rid of the tingling feeling that came from being in contact with the mist. After the box closed, the mist seemed to lose its support, and although the quantity didn't change, it seemed to be a little bit less corporeal, although it didn't change the fact that new Spirit Stones were forming in the mist every so often. After waiting about five minutes or so, the mist finally dissipated to a point where it was no longer visible, and with an uneventful *clunk* a small Spirit Stone landed on top of the pile, and Di Tou could no longer sense the mist at all.