"Dog, can you sniff out the other party's strength?"
The Husky circled the container, stretching its neck and sniffing hard, even pressing its nose against it to smell.
The dog's head shook: "Ow, boss, the aura is sealed. I can only catch a little scent, but I can't sense the strength."
Well, there's no other way!
Let's just open the container by hand!
Hang Yu quickly found out that the container was well-sealed. Despite using his current god-like strength, he couldn't open it.
What now?
Carry the whole thing back?
Too conspicuous, it would definitely be discovered.
Besides, the contents inside were unknown. Bringing it back without understanding the situation first was not a wise move. So he simply took out a flail, examined the container, and targeted a spot with a noticeable crack, swinging the flail directly at it.
Crack, crack!
The cracks on the container's surface spread and deepened.
Hang Yu lifted the flail, controlling the force, and struck again.
