After running crazily for some time, Tang Hao stopped behind a corner.
"Phew!"
He patted his chest and heaved a sigh of relief.
He could not believe that his caper had succeeded.
He laughed loudly, sat down on the ground, and took out the ring he had snatched. It took him some effort to unlock the pocket dimension within. When he looked at what was inside, he exclaimed in shock.
In the pocket dimension, spirit stones were piled into mountains. The reflected light dazzled him.
He estimated that it was worth several hundred million crystals.
"I'm rich!"
Tang Hao was overjoyed. Just that pile of spirit stones made it all worth it.
"As expected of a Nascent Soul cultivator!"
He exclaimed and looked the other way.
Next to the spirit stones were piles upon piles of spiritual materials. All types of crystals and metals emitted a colorful and dazzling light.
