Su Fei extended his soul power into the ring and was instantly startled by the sight inside.
The space within was sizable, with spirit stones piled up like a small mountain.
There were low-grade spirit stones, mid-grade spirit stones, and even quite a few rare high-grade spirit stones.
Besides those, there were plenty of precious spirit herbs, materials for forging artifacts, and the like. All of these were possessions Chen Tianjun had accumulated over thousands of years.
A smile touched Su Fei's lips. He raised the storage ring and hefted it in his hand, his gaze sweeping over Chen Tianjun's head on the ground.
"No wonder you dared to buy off your subordinates with spirit stones and put up a desperate resistance against our Demon Suppression Bureau. It turns out your thousands of years of accumulation really did amount to something. A pity, though. For all your elaborate schemes, you were still weaker in the end. All of this belongs to me now."
"Come to think of it, you really were a good man. You worked so hard to amass your wealth for thousands of years, only to give it all to me for nothing."
Beside him, Zhang Bo endured his internal injuries and, with an aching heart, withdrew his somewhat damaged Space-Rending Saber Dharma Aspect into his body to nurture it.
The instant the Dharma Aspect entered his body, Zhang Bo could not help letting out another muffled groan. He raised a hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Then he surveyed his surroundings, looking at the corpses strewn across the ground with a reflective look in his eyes.
Almost all of those corpses belonged to White Lotus Sect members. They lay scattered every which way, their blood flowing in rivers.
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