'Now, this is annoying!' Lee thought, looking back at the city gate.
He didn't mind spending a day cultivating in Xiaogong city's prison, but to get thrown out for a prank seemed unfair. Moreover, he would've shrugged it off if most of his stuff wasn't hidden back at the inn.
He still had one of the spatial rings and, of course, his trousers which had one of the pockets functioning as a spatial treasure. The problem was that those were mostly filled with what he would consider daily necessities – water, food and money. The artifact collection was in the two spatial bags in the city.
Lee considered whether he should forget about them, but his pride didn't allow to leave the things behind. After all he scammed the greatest sect in this world to get them. It was almost like some kind of badge of honor – a dangerous one he could never show, but dear to him.
