The hedgehog's book chest looked ordinary.
Its shape and appearance clearly resembled a miniature version of a regular book chest, but since the little hedgehog had deliberately brought it up, Chen Xu sensed it carefully once more and suddenly realized that this book chest seemed to contain a mystical aura of its own.
No, no, it shouldn't be called a mystical aura.
It was more like an invisible, formless yet weighty and expansive presence.
For a moment, Chen Xu could sense this presence, but just as he tried to grasp it more clearly, he found that he couldn't sense it anymore, only feeling that it carried an inexplicable power, very mysterious.
So, what exactly is this?
Literary Qi, Literary Fortune?
Chen Xu was slightly startled, a little hedgehog demon carrying a "Literary Fortune" book chest?
