Chapter 443: Keep a Low Profile
After effortlessly taking possession of the Universe Cinnabar Tripod Cauldron, John made his way to the third floor of the Cinnabar Tower.
Whether or not Mark Leonard had been messing with him, he did make one good point—Tracy would need a second tripod cauldron to throw others off. A decoy.
John needed to choose a cauldron for her. It couldn't be too high-grade or it would attract unwanted attention, but it also couldn't be cheap trash. It had to strike a balance.
The third floor was perfect for that.
Based on what he knew of Tracy's personality, John chose a small, delicate cauldron—clearly more suited for a woman. Elegant, refined, and practical.
Mark handed over a cloth bag the size of a sachet. "This storage bag is a magic instrument. It can hold the tripod cauldron inside. Almost every disciple of our Cinnabar Sect has one."
Storage bag?
John couldn't help but sigh inwardly. These sects in the Alps Mountain really were loaded. Every disciple had one of these magical storage items?
No wonder Zack Lance had been able to conjure a robe out of thin air—it had been stored in one of these.
Of course, the Universe Cinnabar Tripod Cauldron he had just acquired could also serve as a storage tool. Its internal space was on a completely different level—far larger than these sachet-sized bags.
But since Mark had clearly prepared this one for Tracy, John didn't say a word.