After examining Ye Hong's Spatial Ring, the man was utterly shaken. There were simply too many treasures inside Ye Hong's Spatial Ring, and not a single one was ordinary.
These gains far surpassed his own.
"Why did you take my Spatial Ring? Give it back."
Ye Hong's face was full of stubborn defiance. At the same time, he kept calling out to his master in his heart, but after all this time, there was still no response whatsoever. Half his heart had already gone cold.
At the same time, he regretted it beyond measure. If he had known, he should never have opened the palace gates earlier. If that had not happened, his master would not have fallen asleep. And if his master had not fallen asleep, he could have left safely and soundly.
But there was no medicine for regret sold anywhere in this world.
"Bullying a junior like this is hardly appropriate, is it?"
Suddenly, a voice sounded behind Ye Hong. The peak Dao Integration True Lord before him immediately retreated three steps, staring in horror at the wound on his hand.
What had happened? Before he could even react, a wound had been sliced open on his hand?
"Who are you?"
Watching Ye Lin stroll over through the air with his hands clasped behind his back, Chen Mo asked probingly, his expression grave.
"Who I am is not important. What matters is that if you do not leave now, you will leave your life behind."
Ye Lin's expression remained calm as he spoke each word distinctly. At that, Chen Mo flicked his sleeve.
"Hmph, I'll leave then. Farewell."
Chen Mo snorted coldly and turned to leave.
"Wait. Leave the Spatial Ring in your hand behind."
The moment Ye Lin said that, Chen Mo's face darkened with rage.