Duanmu Yang left Li Xiaobao's Martial Alliance Headquarters, got into a military vehicle, and drove away directly.
Meanwhile, Li Xiaobao picked up the bottle that wasn't full and grumbled, "What a terrible name, no culture at all."
Saying this, Li Xiaobao chuckled, "I'm a cultured man, let me give it a name. From now on, it'll be called Treasure Bottle. Now that's cultured!"
Li Xiao, hearing this, was utterly bewildered, "Boss, you call that cultured!"
Li Xiaobao smirked, "Treasure Bottle, doesn't it sound majestic? Has depth?"
"Uh... I don't quite hear it." Li Xiao was honestly impressed by Li Xiaobao.
Li Xiaobao didn't care, he laughed, "From now on, it's called Treasure Bottle!"
With that, Li Xiaobao put it into the Five Elemental Space, filled it up, but he didn't weigh it, so he didn't know exactly how much it could hold.
But by estimation, it definitely wouldn't be less than two thousand pounds.
