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Hearing Mo Wen's words, Wang Tian could no longer care about anything else. He threw the Storage Device to Mo Wen and said, "This was given to me by my father. It’s a Storage Device, and I have already severed its bond with me. Now tell me, who is trying to plot against me?" What he wanted to know most was the identity of Mo Wen's employer.
"Young Master Wang, I cannot tell you who the employer is, but I can tell you what their purpose is," Mo Wen replied, taking Wang Tian's Storage Device and looking at him seriously.
"What purpose? Just say it!"
"The Martial Arts Tournament Champion. With Young Master Wang's intelligence, you must be able to guess the answer. I wish you good luck, Young Master Wang, ha ha!" With that, Mo Wen vanished into the night.
"I see!" Wang Tian stood there, realizing from Mo Wen's words who the employer was. His teeth clenched in anger, his fists cracking as he glared fiercely; at that moment, he had completely forgotten about Mo Wen robbing him.
Under the moonlight, Mo Wen paused after traveling east for half an hour. He confirmed that no one from the Wang family had followed him. While he wasn't afraid of them, he couldn't expose his true direction of departure.
In truth, Mo Wen was overthinking it. After he left, Wang Tian led his group straight back to Moro City. He had already forgotten about Mo Wen; all that filled his mind now was hatred.
Finding a safe place, Mo Wen began to count tonight's gains. He opened the two storage bags obtained from Wang Tian. The first bag contained mostly everyday money and various tokens from shops and restaurants. Mo Wen had no concept of wealth, and those tokens were even less useful to him. If he gave them to Erniu, it might expose their connection, so he discarded all the tokens and kept the money.
Opening the second storage bag revealed items of much higher quality than those in the first bag—pills, materials, and herbs—dozens of items in total.
"Is this what the Moro Three Young Masters carry? What a bunch of junk," Mo Wen couldn't help but curse after inspecting the contents of both bags.
If Wang Tian had heard Mo Wen's words, he would have spat blood. Many items in the second storage bag were precious goods acquired just today from the market. However, in Mo Wen's eyes, they were nothing but worthless trinkets. But this was not entirely Mo Wen's fault; after all, he had fought his way out of Cloud Mist Swamp and carried many valuable items with him. The Wang family might have some influence in Moro City, but they were still a local power; the quality of what they could gather simply couldn't compare to those from larger factions.
After examining both storage bags' contents, Mo Wen decided to take a look at what Wang Tian had last pulled out. Judging by the guard's reaction at that time, this item should not disappoint him. Holding a thumb-sized Storage Device in his hand, he noted that its craftsmanship was clearly inferior to his Square Inch World; however, it was still quite exquisite among ordinary Storage Devices. Initially intending to give it to Erniu, he reconsidered—it wouldn't be wise. It wasn't that he was unwilling; rather, given Erniu's status and cultivation level, giving him this item might attract trouble.
Resolute in his decision, he began to refine it. With previous experience refining his Square Inch World, refining this Storage Device became exceptionally easy; within half an hour, he successfully completed the process.
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