A miraculous thing happened. As soon as the blood touched the ring carved with a little dragon, the ring emitted a faint white glow.
Moreover, the blood on the surface was rapidly disappearing, as if it were being devoured by the ring.
Zhang Bin even felt a magical connection with the ring, as if it had become a part of his body.
"How is this possible?"
A look of surprise appeared on Zhang Bin's face. He couldn't help but take the ring from the Little Fox's hand to look at it more closely. Then he put it on his middle finger, and it fit perfectly, neither too big nor too small.
"SQUEAK, SQUEAK, SQUEAK..."
Xiao Qian kept squeaking, pointing to her own head and then to the ring with another finger.
Is she suggesting that I use my spiritual power to probe the ring?
Muttering to himself, Zhang Bin immediately released his spiritual power, enveloping the ring.