He remembered in many novels in his previous life, treasures could recognize their owners through blood, so he tried it, but to no avail.
"Let's try using inner strength."
Lu Yan controlled his inner strength, encapsulating the bag, but felt a force on the bag resisting his inner strength.
Lu Yan amplified his inner strength, continuously grinding this force away. A moment later, the force on the bag was completely eradicated by Lu Yan.
Lu Yan's inner strength successfully entered the bag.
The space inside the bag, in his eyes, suddenly seemed to expand.
Inside, various items were arranged.
"It really is a Sumi Mustard Seed Bag."
Lu Yan was overjoyed.
Lu Yan carefully examined it.
The space inside the bag wasn't that big, about three meters in each dimension, approximately the size of a small bedroom.
Inside, there were five or six divine weapons, along with some boxes.
With a thought, a strand of inner strength wrapped around a box and pulled it out.