"Let's go."
"Now that we have 'porters,' we can raise our standards for what we keep."
Han Feng was in a good mood. He turned and continued northwest.
"Just leave the slightly less valuable stuff in obvious places. Don't hide it too well, or those idiots might not find it."
For the next two hours, the scene became incredibly bizarre.
Han Feng and Wang Meng continued their mad shopping spree up ahead.
Whenever they came across priceless and compact Spirit Plant Ores, Han Feng would put them directly into his own bag.
But when they found items that were valuable but big and heavy, the two would put on the performance of a lifetime.
"Oh no! This piece of Sinking Gold Essence is too heavy! It must be at least fifty pounds. I can't carry it. I'm just going to toss it!"
With a pained expression, Wang Meng casually tossed a valuable piece of Tier Two Material by the roadside.
