Six cubic meters, not small at all, and there are five of them.
Zhang Fan was still worried about the tough training journey in the Gobi that his dad mentioned, but now with this thing, what's there to panic about?
One warehouse for water, one for ice, and the remaining three full of food. It's just a two-month journey, so why panic!
"What's wrong!"
Weng Shuang stood up, clutching Zhang Fan's neck, and collapsed into his arms like a limp doll.
"Nothing!"
Zhang Fan replied and began to furiously draw prizes.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining a skill upgrade book!"
"..."
The following 100,000+ Spiritual Value turned entirely into skill upgrade books.
Zhang Fan was dumbfounded.
Damn, couldn't you at least throw in a few bottles of transformation potion? With those, even if he had to climb mountains or leap through flames, he wouldn't panic at all.
But no, you had to give me all skill upgrade books? What's the deal!