The gains and losses of the present are all for the future.
As the Phoenix Cry Bird spat out one, two, three... six Storage Bags, Lin Chang'an fell silent.
The Sword Servant, who initially wanted to comfort the Phoenix Cry Bird afterward, also fell silent.
"Don't look at me like that!"
Facing the gazes of the two, the Phoenix Cry Bird anxiously hopped from foot to foot.
"I got all these through my own efforts; I picked them up in the Secret Realm, and this one was found in the Heaven-Reaching Mist Sea, and this one..."
Recounting like a treasure inventory, this Phoenix Cry Bird could name the origin of all its loot, leaving even Lin Chang'an speechless.
But he rolled his eyes at the Phoenix Cry Bird with annoyance.
"Alright, I only wanted to test you, didn't expect you to have lived so comfortably over the years."
This wealth, if seen by a typical Core Formation Late Stage Cultivator, would make even them envious.
