Wang Sheng handed the Awakening Stone and crystal ball back to Hai Ping.
Wang Sheng had no interest in the next few children's awakenings.
He left first with Teng Tianming and Teng Zifeng, heading toward Teng Tianming's home.
As soon as they got back, Wang Sheng took out a spatial Soul Tool shaped like a necklace.
He handed it to Teng Zifeng. "This is a spatial Soul Tool. It has ten cubic meters of space inside... This necklace-shaped one isn't as convenient as a ring-shaped one, but if you tuck it under your clothes, it's more concealed."
"As long as you don't use it in front of other people, there won't be any trouble!"
"This..."
Teng Tianming was already dumbfounded. He still remembered Wang Sheng saying that a single ring on his hand was worth as much as their entire village.
Then this necklace was probably not far off.
Teng Zifeng, on the other hand, looked curious.
Wang Sheng directly put it around his neck, then said, "This spatial Soul Tool requires a drop of blood to recognize its owner..."
As he spoke, he handed over a small knife.
His meaning could not have been clearer. Little guy, do it yourself!
Teng Zifeng, who had just been overjoyed, instantly froze there and did not dare take it.
Hesitating and stammering, he said, "Um... big brother... Little Feng is scared... ah!"
The moment Wang Sheng saw him like that, he understood. So before he could even finish speaking, Wang Sheng's hand flicked, and a small cut appeared on Teng Zifeng's hand.
Blood slowly flowed down from it.
"Wuwuwu..."
Teng Zifeng looked wronged... but he was quick-witted too, and immediately wiped the blood onto the necklace.
He did not want to miss his chance. Otherwise, he would have to take another cut,