The night deepened.
High upon the mountain, Baili Jiansan stood transfixed for a long time, still shocked to his core. After a long while, he took a deep breath, his gaze complex as he looked at the items in his hand. The cultivation methods were all high-level, some even of Heaven Rank, along with King Tao and Imperial Tao techniques. The Attack Skills were the same. Spirit Pills and Spiritual Medicine ranged from third to fifth, to seventh rank. The materials for Divine Weapons were even more so. Any single item here, if placed outside, would be enough to cause a huge stir. To say it was a vast treasure would be no exaggeration, yet Chen Pingping had not even blinked as he handed them all over.
For a moment, Baili Jiansan's eyes were filled with complexity. "Little sister!" he murmured, "What kind of disciple have you actually taken on?"
