Meng Yuan hesitated for only a few seconds before immediately emptying his equipment and placing it before Yang Ling.
"Where's the Treasure-Storing Talisman?"
Yang Ling frowned.
Meng Yuan said, "My spatial ring is bound to my account. Even if you kill me, it won't drop."
"A spatial ring?"
Yang Ling's expression shifted. "How many cubic meters of storage space does it have?"
"100 cubic meters."
A barely noticeable trace of superiority flashed through Meng Yuan's eyes. He raised his right hand, and a ring slowly appeared on his middle finger.
"The Profound Heaven Ring. It was a reward I got from some mission."
"Profound Heaven Ring, 100 cubic meters of storage space, usage requirement: 4,000 Spirit points."
"Status: Bound to account."
"It really is 100 cubic meters!"
"My Green Dragon Ring only has 10 cubic meters. His spatial ring has ten times my capacity!"
Yang Ling narrowed his eyes slightly. "Is there really no way to remove the binding?"
"There really isn't."
Meng Yuan said helplessly, "Once equipment like this is bound, it stays with that account forever. Even if I get a 200-cubic-meter spatial ring later, if I don't have enough Equipment Slots, the Profound Heaven Ring can only gather dust. I can't even sell it. The only benefit of binding is that no one can make it drop."
Yang Ling understood. That meant his Green Dragon Ring could no longer be sold either. Even if he stopped using it in the future, he could not give it to other players and could only toss it aside.
The space in his Green Dragon Ring was already starting to feel insufficient. If he moved goods back and forth between the Grandmaster Network and the Divine Realm in the future, once the quantities increased, 10 cubic meters would be useless.
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