Meanwhile, Lin Feng was quite satisfied with his latest acquisition.
The necklace he had won from Guo Han had strangely transformed into a ring that now rested perfectly on the finger of his right hand, as if it had always belonged there.
The turtle shell ring felt cool and comfortable on his finger, fitting so perfectly that it seemed as though it had always belonged there.
After leaving the Jade River Pavilion, their carriage slowly made its way through the lively streets of Clear Moon City.
The afternoon sun hung high above the city walls, casting long golden rays over the bustling marketplace and the crowds of people moving about their daily business.
Originally, Lin Feng had thought that the excitement of the day had already come to an end.
The encounter with Guo Han, the strange treasure he had obtained, and the reactions of the people in the tavern had been more than enough entertainment for one afternoon.
