C237 Sand Image Inheritance

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Chen Yi methodically smashed over a dozen porcelain jars arrayed before him in the entrance hall.

"Damn, when I need you, you're nowhere to be found, but when I don't, you just keep popping up!" he muttered, a wry smile tugging at the corner of his mouth as he surveyed the contents that had spilled out.

Before him lay three Fire Attribute Heaven Grade Spirit Herbs