As he neared, he spotted two gold rings hanging from a delicate chain. Even in their smelted form, one of the rings was unmistakable. It was his ring from the previous world, the one Han Xin had given him when he proposed. A heavy weight settled on his chest, memories flooding back.
Without a second thought, Xiang Yu reached out and took the rings, not caring if the imperial Lord would notice their absence. Hex's anxious voice echoed in his mind, but he was already moving. He followed the path through the vault, making two quick turns until he finally found what he was looking for.
At first glance, the bracelet looked ordinary, but when Hex scanned it, the truth emerged. "It's an interspatial bracelet," Hex explained, awe-colouring its voice. "It holds treasures accumulated over generations."