He hadn't seen anyone else's Spiritual Treasure besides his own.
His understanding of Spiritual Treasure was not clear, and he didn't know what made it different from other treasures.
It was unfathomable, incapable of being comprehended.
However, Cheng Yunzheng didn't give him a sense of danger, so it seemed this Spiritual Treasure didn't pose much of a threat to him.
But that might not be the truth.
The Spiritual Treasure might even obscure his instincts and give him a false impression.
So he couldn't be careless.
At this moment, everyone in the Mission stopped on the official road, including those riding horses and a carriage.
The carriage looked ordinary, plain in color, with simple patterns.
The window curtain of the carriage was drawn open, revealing the face of a beautiful young girl.
Cheng Yunzheng, among the riders, dismounted and came to the side of the carriage.
