055: Suddenly a madman sharpens his knife at night, wholeheartedly with high spirits (Seeking subscription for monthly tickets)_3

He tried to unstitch the cloth bag, only to find that the thread sealing the opening was somewhat peculiar.

"Could it be...."

An odd look crossed Chen Dengming's face as he attempted to infuse a little spiritual energy into it.

At once, the bag's opening unfurled on its own.

Inside, it was bulging, as if strange liquids were writhing and shifting.

Many things floated within it, among them a spirit stone which shone with a spiritual light.

It was, unmistakably, a storage bag.

Chen Dengming probed inside with a thread of his conscious, his face lighting up with glee.

This storage bag is around two cubic feet, which is worth at least thirty to forty lower-grade spirit stones.

Furthermore, inside the bag lay a dozen more lower-grade spirit stones, as well as some talismans and charms. Although there weren't many, they were quite a pleasant surprise.

He thought of the two men who had been dragged away by the water spider.