This storage ring concealed a powerful Divine Sense Power. As soon as it appeared, it dove into Ling Yue's sea of consciousness, forcibly trying to usurp her soul.
Even Ye Feng hadn't anticipated this.
He hastily drew out a wisp of Wind Element Spirit Energy, stabilizing Ling Yue's sea of consciousness to ensure she wasn't devoured by that Divine Sense Power.
Bang!
A dull thud sounded.
The next moment, the powerful Divine Sense Power that had entered Ling Yue's sea of consciousness was repelled by the Wind Element Spirit Energy and appeared in mid-air, condensing into a figure.
This was an extraordinarily beautiful woman in a moon-white dress.
Her skin was like creamy jade, her waist like a willow, lips red and teeth white, with a noble air, but her eyes were cold as ice.
"Who dares to spoil my good deed?"
The ethereal figure sent out a voice filled with anger, glaring at Ye Feng.
Boom!
