Wei's eyes widened slightly as he took in the smooth ground. Through the gaps, he could even see basements and foundations filled with wealth beyond his imagination. Mesmerised, he observed rows of timber shelves supporting fine blades, the jade bottles preserving pills he had no doubt were fragrant enough to make his mind spin, and the delicate herbs tucked inside glass displays.
But it made no sense. Despite the safe distance, he had felt the wave of scalding heat on his skin. So, how was the ground immaculate?
An idea that made him stutter came to mind. But could mages have this much control? "D-Did you control the blast to protect the mountain and all this wealth?"
"Of course. Why would I damage nature or my spoils?" Adam raised his thumb, then gestured at the basement with his index and middle fingers.
Qi herbs, metals, pills, and enchanted weapons instantly flew toward him before vanishing into his spatial ring. "I guess we're done here. Time to leave."
