Jia Hao took two days to solidify his internal energy. After all, although he defeated the centaur shaman with a burst of energy, he needed to balance his base carefully.
After all, if some flaws remain in his internal energy flow, it might create problems in the future.
Opening his eyes, he was greeted with bright sunlight from the window.
' Looks like it's midday.' Jia Hao slowly got up, stretching his body languidly.
He took a look inside his Pot of Miracles and calculated his gains.
' Mm, This time, I really got a ton of gold. Hehe, If sold it in Tianshu Nation, It will fetch me a good fortune.'
Other than the gold, Jia Hao found some exceptional weapons. Although they weren't magical weapons, the quality was almost on par of a low grade magical tool.
' Hmm? What's this?' Jia Hao looked at a corner of the pile and found a small box.
The box was made up of precious spirit wood. It had a light fragrance around it, and the carvings on it were delicate.
