"Have the other items been sorted?"
Cheng Zongyang suppressed his excitement and handed the booklet back to Luo Dingran.
'Expanding my inventory isn't a priority. I need to get a clear understanding of this batch of items first.'
He also didn't believe the Huangfu Family had left only this little.
At this, Luo Dingran's smile faded. He said, "Sir, please come up to the third floor. The items you found on the skeleton have been sorted, and we've certainly made some discoveries."
As he spoke, he handed the booklet and pen to the Soul Slave who was weighing the items. "Record what's left," he instructed.
"Yes, Steward." The Soul Slave accepted them and complied.
Luo Dingran and Cheng Zongyang then went up to the third floor of the Preservation Warehouse.
Cheng Zongyang wondered what they could be.
Third floor.
Luo Dingran brought a tray over and placed it on the table.
