Out of consideration for his conscience, Lu Yang did not take all of Qin Yuanhao's clothes. He even left him a pair of underpants to cover his shame.
A storage ring was a magical treasure widely circulated among cultivators.
The Luodi Money Merchant Guild had conducted several surveys on the "Most Popular Magical Treasures." The storage ring had won first place with an overwhelming number of votes.
Whether traveling, touring the continent, or hiding treasures and private savings, it was an essential magical treasure for every household.
Moreover, storage rings were very cheap. Even Qi Refining cultivators could afford them, though their spaces were much smaller.
Every year, many Qi Refining cultivators purchased storage rings. The Luodi Money Merchant Guild made a fortune from them, making them one of its major sources of income.
Every year, the Luodi Money Merchant Guild also released improved versions of storage rings—mainly beautifying their appearance, without changing the interior space at all.
For most people, the first magical treasure they used after becoming cultivators was a storage ring. It held tremendous commemorative significance.
Whether righteous cultivators or demonic cultivators, everyone used storage rings. Qin Yuanhao was naturally no exception.
That was Qin Yuanhao's impression of storage rings.
He had lived for several decades, yet he had never heard of anyone using a storage ring to store an enemy's clothes!
Was that reasonable?!
Actually, it was perfectly reasonable. What storage rings could not contain were spiritual objects that already had owners, such as living creatures, ghosts, and spiritual treasures. Clearly, Qin Yuanhao's clothes were not among them.
Fortunately, as a dignified member of the demonic path, Qin Yuanhao's sense of shame had long since been carried away by the wind. Even wearing nothing but underpants, he could fight just as well!
Then he saw Meng