Black Bull didn't disturb Chen Xun and ran off to the spirit beast room in the cave abode, occasionally peeking out to check on him.

It hid all their belongings under the formation and began to organize them silently. Next year, they would attend the auction event again, and it was uncertain if they had enough spirit stones.

"Moo~" Black Bull let out a low call, and the spirit beast room transformed. Dozens of storage bags appeared, and two storage rings emerged from its belly.

They had spent a hefty sum of thirty thousand low-grade spirit stones on them. Although small, they were much larger and more convenient than storage bags, making it easier to store spirit stones without feeling cramped.