The little silverfish knew its own limits, then added, "Most of my memories of the Divine Way were lost in the Blood River God Temple, so I don't really know what this thing is exactly, but this statue, forged from dragon bone, is absolutely extraordinary. It might be even more important than you think, Benefactor."
"Benefactor, you really should hold onto it."
"Me, keep it...?"
Mo Hua was a bit helpless.
The thing is, even if he kept it, he had no idea what it was for.
If only he could stow it in his storage pouch, or his Storage Ring, then keeping it would be fine. But it just wouldn't fit at all.
Carrying it around so openly—who knows, one day he might bump into an "expert" Cultivator, or some greedy deity, and end up in a heap of trouble.
Plus, ever since he took it from the Dragon King Temple, as time passed, even the faint trace of "divinity" within had been gradually fading away.
