No matter how weary he was, seeing the images carved in these wood pieces inside the box, Chen Zhou still felt a comforting sensation.
Slowly putting down the statue of Lai Fu, placing it back into the groove in the wooden box, Chen Zhou sighed and closed the box.
Paul was quite curious about his partner's change; he was about to ask when he saw Chen Zhou put the wooden box back into the suitcase just as it was, then took out the remaining strong regeneration injection and tucked it inside his coat.
"This medicine is too important, I think it's safer to carry it on me."
Explaining to Paul, he closed the lid of the black box, moved closer to the campfire, and started to eat the cooked meat with focus.
Seeing that Chen Zhou didn't want to discuss the items inside the wooden box, Paul didn't ask further. He knew Chen Zhou was already very tired, so he stood up with the aid of a cane and added a few coals, which he had collected, into the campfire.
