"Where exactly is this little fellow taking me?"
Inside the Illusion Array, mist hung thick as Qin Hao followed the Cloudwing Beast Cub onward.
At last, the Cloudwing Beast stopped beneath a towering mountain.
"This is it! The mountain where the Body-Refining Cave stood?"
This was indeed where the collapsed Body-Refining Cave had stood.
"Chirp, chirp!"
The Cloudwing Beast called out, then circled around to the back of the mountain.
A short while later, an extremely well-hidden cave appeared before Qin Hao.
The man and beast entered. It was pitch-black inside, but after they walked a little farther, the cramped passage suddenly opened up.
They emerged onto a platform roughly a dozen zhang across.
At its center stood an immense stone pillar. A skeleton leaned against its base, its clothing long since crumbled away.
"What is this place?"
Qin Hao surveyed his surroundings before his gaze settled on the skeleton.
"This skeleton..."
Shock gripped Qin Hao.
He could sense an overwhelming pressure emanating from it.
What kind of mighty expert had this person been in life?
"Chirp, chirp!"
The Cloudwing Beast drew Qin Hao's attention.
"Huh? Is that a Storage Ring?"
Following the Cloudwing Beast's gaze, Qin Hao spotted an old-fashioned ring on the skeleton's hand.
His heart began to pound.
Storage Rings were exceedingly precious.
They were divided into Low-Grade, Mid-Grade, High-Grade, and Supreme-Grade according to their storage capacity. Even a Low-Grade Storage Ring was priceless.
A Low-Grade Storage Ring could hold objects within a space ten meters across.
A Mid-Grade Storage Ring could hold objects within a space a hundred meters across!
A High-Grade one could hold objects within a space over a thousand meters across!
As for the legendary Supreme-Grade rings, their capacity was measured in tens of thousands!
"Senior, our meeting must be fate. Rest in