"Junior Brother Chen, what's wrong?"
Seeing that Chen Changming's expression was off, Yu Hailong hurriedly asked.
"There's nothing at all inside this Storage Ring."
Chen Changming tossed the Storage Ring to Yu Hailong, then used the Lesser Soul-Erasing Art to erase the spiritual imprint on the second Storage Ring.
"Where's the stuff?"
Holding the Storage Ring, Yu Hailong swept it with his divine sense and was equally stunned.
This was far too unreasonable.
A fifth-layer Golden Core cultivator's Storage Ring was actually completely empty.
In Martial Spirit City, let alone a Golden Core cultivator, even a minor cultivator in the qi refinement stage would keep some cultivation resources in their Storage Bag.
"Still nothing."
After checking the second Storage Ring, Chen Changming's face darkened.
Without a doubt, this group had transferred everything out of their Storage Rings before setting out.
This meant that these people might have come with the resolve to die.
If they died, the resources on them would not fall into anyone else's hands.
But was that really appropriate?
If their opponent was powerful, shouldn't they have brought more talismans or magic treasures to aid them in battle and raise their combat strength?
"This one too?"
Yu Hailong leaned closer.
"That's right."
Chen Changming nodded.
He no longer had the mood to continue erasing the spiritual imprints on the other Storage Rings.
The remaining Storage Rings were probably empty as well.
However.
He was, after all, an exceedingly cautious man. Mere seconds later, Chen Changming successively erased the spiritual imprints on the remaining Storage Rings.
The reason he did this was that he did not want to overlook anything.
After all, a deduction was only a deduction. There might be a one-in-ten-thousand chance of error, so only after scanning every Storage Ring, down to the smallest detail,