The fruit of a secret sect's millennia of labor had become someone else's prize. Ascendant Hehe and the Jade-faced Ascendant were consumed by hatred.
But with their bodies restrained, they could do nothing but glare, their eyes turning bloodshot with fury.
"Of all the people to provoke, you just had to pick a fight with our Young Master. *Sigh*. You brought this on yourselves." Bai Yu always loved to rub salt in the wound.
As he spoke, Bai Yu extended his Divine Sense into the spirit ring to see what was inside.
One look was all it took. Bai Yu's eyes widened in utter shock.
The space inside the storage spirit ring was enormous, spanning several miles, yet most of it was already occupied.
A casual scan revealed gold, silver, and jewels; Cultivation Techniques and Spiritual Artifacts for Martial Artists; and various Spirit Grass and ores. The sight left Bai Yu completely dazzled.
