This warehouse appeared to cover a land area of about tens of thousands of square meters. Army green boxes of varying sizes were neatly stacked all around him, and there were even two small shuttles and a small transport spaceship here.
"A medium particle accelerator!" Xia Fei walked over to one of the boxes and read what was written on it. "These are all weapons and arms! Phantom, we're rich!"
Phantom swept a glance around with indifference. "What rich? All this stuff around us; it's still nothing compared to that ring you've got in your hand."
Speaking of the ring, Xia Fei suddenly remembered what the short-haired Monastic had said. He reached his hand into the ring to check, and his expression immediately turned into one of disgust.
"What? What's inside the ring?" curiously asked Phantom.
Xia Fei sighed and emptied everything out from the ring. "See for yourself."
