Sigh, this is so boring. I accomplished such a tremendous feat, and yet the Master didn't bring me out…
Gazing towards the warehouse exit, Imitation Mirror sighed dejectedly.
"That just means your contribution wasn't enough…" Qinglian teased from the side.
"Really?" Imitation Mirror fell silent.
A few seconds passed.
Next time, I'll definitely find a way to make the Master take me out!
With those words, Imitation Mirror flickered and departed the Primordial Warehouse.
The vast warehouse once again returned to darkness, plunging into a deathly silence.
「...」
Ye Yun's Primordial Spirit returned to his body. He lightly shook his hand, revealing a red-skinned gourd resting in his palm.
"Wow! Brother, you found another red-skinned gourd! It looks exactly like the one from before!" Little Seven exclaimed in astonishment.
"This one's for you. It's also called the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife…" Ye Yun said with a light laugh, passing the red-skinned gourd to Little Seven.
