Chapter 43: Chapter 41: It's a Problem_1

He shifted his gaze and paid no more attention to the little brat, focusing on other things instead.

Very quickly.

Several huge cauldrons positioned at the entrance of the village caught his attention.

The bodies of the cauldrons were embossed with engravings of birds, beasts, fish, and insects, seeming incredibly ancient as if enduring the passage of a long, extensive period, implying a remarkable origin.

Especially noteworthy is a black cauldron, where a sense of ruthless hostility could be discerned from its rim. One could vaguely hear the growls of an unknown beast, as if the cauldron once contained the blood of a powerful ferocious beast, with remnants persisting till now.

Tu Dequan hurried over and fondled it for a moment before falling madly in love with it.

"What an excellent cauldron, truly an exceptional one!"