Lu Cang had always maintained a very cautious attitude regarding the upper limits of this world.
At least, not until he met someone who was the undisputed strongest of their tier.
Lu Cang had always used Izparut as the benchmark for the upper limits of other geniuses.
If he ever encountered a genius whose full capabilities he couldn't discern…
…Lu Cang would just assume they were on par with Izparut. That way, he wouldn't get careless and be caught off guard.
'If I get arrogant and think I can defeat anyone…'
'...I might really get humbled one day.'
But as it stood, no one's performance had truly managed to impress him.
Lu Cang stood in mid-air.
A Submerged Land Level Undead flanked him on each side, providing close protection.
Lu Cang casually began organizing his Storage Bags.
He sorted the worthless junk into one Storage Bag. Combat Skills, Magic Books, and other assorted texts went into another.
Raw corpses had their own dedicated Storage Bag.
