"Not Ji Wuye?" Yan Lingji was startled upon hearing this. She took a careful look as well. She had seen Ji Wuye once in the royal palace before, but things had been too hectic at the time, so she had not paid much attention.
Zhao Zilong put the Bright Silver Dragon Gall Bladder Spear back into his Soul Tool and said calmly, "He should be Ji Wuye's stand-in. Looks like that guy is quite cautious."
Yan Lingji asked curiously, "Master, may I ask you something?"
"Go ahead," Zhao Zilong replied calmly.
Yan Lingji said flirtatiously, "Master, how did your spear suddenly disappear? It does not seem like some sort of trick. It truly seemed to vanish into thin air and then reappear from thin air."
Hearing this question, Zhao Zilong smiled softly. Zi Nu had asked him the same thing before, and there was no need for him to hide it. He held out his right hand and said, "Do you see this ring on my hand?"
Yan Lingji looked at the ring on Zhao Zilong's middle finger and nodded lightly. Zhao Zilong explained, "This ring is a Soul Tool. There is an independent space inside it, roughly one hundred cubic meters. I usually keep all my belongings in there."
"A Soul Tool?" Yan Lingji was stunned by the unfamiliar term. More importantly, such a tiny ring contained a hundred cubic meters of space. She had never heard of such a miraculous object existing in this world, and she became even more curious about Zhao Zilong.
Her new master was not only extraordinarily skilled in martial arts, but also carried many secrets. From his clothes, manner of speech, and bearing, he was clearly no ordinary person. He radiated intense Killing Intent, Sinister Aura, dominance, and even a trace of nobility.