C873 The family background of Astral Soul Realm

"Hmph."

Mo Feng played with the storage ring, and disdainfully sneered, he glanced at the goatee man, how could a small restriction hold him, a Heavenly Monarch, back?

He sent his consciousness into the storage ring and was instantly stopped. He frowned slightly and divided his consciousness into several strands, continuously probing inside to find the weak point of the restriction