"This..."
Jiang Ce swallowed hard. Seeing no one around, he disregarded the dirt, hurriedly hugged the Furnace Cauldron he had previously scorned, and raced back home.
Shen Xuanran was watching TV in the living room. He was startled by the sight.
"Jiang Ce, where did you pick up this junk? It's so filthy."
Jiang Ce ignored Shen Xuanran's words. Carrying the hundred-plus-catty Furnace Cauldron, he sprinted upstairs and into his room. Downstairs, Shen Xuanran was completely dumbfounded.
"What's wrong with him..."
After closing the door, Jiang Ce couldn't help but gasp for breath. It wasn't because he was tired. With his current physique, he wouldn't feel tired climbing a building even if he were carrying a thousand catties, let alone just over a hundred. He was panting from sheer excitement.
