This Spiritual Storage Magical Item is convenient, indeed, but it dulls the six senses, making it somewhat uncomfortable to stay inside.
Wu Wang was concerned about the battle outside, yet he had quite a bit of confidence in the escape skills of the Grand Elder and Xiao Jian Daoist, so he wasn't overly anxious.
Hm? A crack? Can I get out now?
Wu Wang emerged from the treasure bag with a hint of a joyful smile.
The great achievement... is... Hm?
A relentless sea breeze hit his face, and the cold icy rain haphazardly slapped against his cheeks.
Wu Wang stood stunned, looking at the beautiful Goddess before him, and then at the green-dressed woman who was about to split apart, as his gaze briefly flickered toward both sides.
The ocean, a crab's back, a Storage Spirit Bag lying nearby...
"TSK."
