At this moment, Xuan Xiao felt quite helpless. The feeling was akin to standing before a vast treasury of treasures while holding no key to unlock it.
With a sigh, Xuan Xiao picked up the final storage pouch. As his Divine Sense swept across it, a formidable wave of resistance met him.
Gritting his teeth, Xuan Xiao pushed his spiritual power to its absolute limit, channeling it alongside his intent of destruction to scour the storage pouch.
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