Chu Mo frowned at the severed arm on the ground, thinking to himself, was the opponent in such a hurry to take this arm away simply to reattach it? As he pondered, his gaze landed on the fingers of the severed arm. There was a dark ring sitting there.
"Could it be because of this?" Chu Mo chuckled, thinking it was amusing that the opponent had worn a storage ring on their hand.
Chu Mo walked over, removed the ring directly and then tried to open it with his mental power. Unexpectedly, the seal on the ring was strong and not easily broken.
Considering this, Chu Mo put the ring away for the time being, planning to try to open it when he had more time.
Afterwards, Chu Mo found a place in order to heal himself first. Even though he had defeated his opponent and made them flee, Chu Mo had also suffered a lot. If it weren't for the power of his ancestral realm body and the constant strength from the Five Elements Dao Foundation, he probably would have already fallen.
