章 45: Chapter 45 Blood Refining Minor Success

"Just a box of lamp oil?"

Chen Sansi didn't believe it.

He re-examined the Linglong Jade Box, confirmed there was nothing else inside except the self-destruction mechanism, and that there were no secret compartments.

The Witch God Sect, Xiang Tingchun, the Martial Arts Halls.

Was this the thing that all these forces were desperately fighting over?

According to Chen Sansi's summary, neither the Martial Arts Halls nor Xiang Tingchun necessarily knew what the Immortal Treasure was; the only one with insider knowledge, the Witch God Sect, were all tight-lipped and refused to divulge anything.

It definitely couldn't be this simple.

Chen Sansi went to the doorway of the kitchen, scooped out a very small amount of lamp oil with his finger, and gently applied it to the wooden log used for splitting firewood. Then, he found a Fire Stick and blew a tiny flame onto it.

"Boom——"