C141 Divine Transformation

Meng Fann brushed past Zhu Xiao, deftly slipping the ring from her finger. It was a small ring, yet it gleamed with a sharp brilliance—a sign of a high-quality Interspatial Ring.

He thought to himself that the ring likely contained the very item he sought.

With a subtle smile, Meng Fann pocketed the ring and promptly declared, "Let's go."

Ling Daiyou nodded in agreement