"What you said indeed makes sense. Since the Yin Sifting Sect is a major sect of the Devil Dao, the number of people envious of them and the enemies they've made must be innumerable. Otherwise, the Master of the Yin Sifting Sect wouldn't have appeared here." The child smiled and spoke in agreement.
Han Li gave a faint smile, flipped his palm over, and a pitch-black sphere appeared in his hand.
He stared silently at the object, immersed in thought.
But after a brief moment, he suddenly slapped his storage pouch, retrieving a wooden box that was neither metallic nor wooden.
With a single breath blown over it, the lid of the box opened on its own.
Inside lay another somewhat similar crimson sphere, covered with several restriction talismans. It was the treasure that Han Li had taken from the gray-robed monk named Mo Jiu within the Mystic Jade Cave of the Minor Extreme Palace.