'So, this is what happens when storage items break,' Liam thought, watching the belongings.
That was Liam's first time witnessing a similar event, but his reaction stopped at that thought. His mind moved to the items next.
A mid-stage branching expert was a higher existence that had thrived for a long time. The accumulation such powerhouses possessed had to be unfathomable, but the items on display did a poor job representing it.
Liam saw two more amphoras, a couple of guardless swords likely meant for flying, a brown slab, sets of spare clothes, and miscellaneous items like tablets and communication devices.
That wasn't little, but it wasn't much, either, especially compared to what Liam had in his rings. Of course, Andrew had a home, so he didn't need to carry his entire wealth around all the time.
Now, Liam theoretically had to let all that loot go. With the Great Quiet Desert so big on tracking devices, plundering corpses was akin to placing a target on his back.
