In the bag given to Zhuang Yan, there were a few boxes of clothes. These clothes were obtained by Mo Wuji from the black clothed woman’s storage ring in Thunder Fog Forest. Since Zhuang Yan’s clothes were torn and her back was exposed, he might have as well given them to her.
"Ah, that’s too valuable. I’ve not even done anything to deserve it." While Pu Qian had no way to use spiritual will, his Transcending Mortality Stage cultivation and strong elemental energy made it easy for him to sense the contents within the storage bag.
Seeing that Zhuang Yan wanted to speak too, Mo Wuji waved his hand, "Compared to my life, this is nothing. Spirit stones, no matter how good quality, will eventually be used up. Friends are the only true treasure. It’s very fortunate for me to be able to make friends with brother Pu and sister Zhuang."