Returning back to a minute earlier.
After four consecutive treasures had leaped off the tree leaves and flown to him, no matter how foolish Zhang Xuan was, it was clear that these artifacts had acknowledged him and wanted to leave with him.
After all, treasures were crafted with a purpose in mind and they craved to display their value.
Being trapped within the Harmonious Stream of Flowing Goblets for a time so long that swords were buried in dust and pearls lost their glow had left these artifacts' spirits indignant.
As such, as soon as they were identified, they immediately submitted to Zhang Xuan.
"I won't hold back then!"
His mouth slowly curled out as he stretched out his hand and swiftly kept the treasures who leaped off the leaves into his storage ring.