C32 experiential training

Fang Yi held five storage pouches in his hand as he coldly looked at the corpses in front of him. He flicked his finger and several fireballs shot out and landed on the corpses. Soon after, the five corpses started to burn.

"These bags of holding can't be kept either …" Fang Yi muttered to himself as he probed it with his Spiritual Sense. Then, he placed the spirit stones into his bag of holding