"That's the one, give it to me!" Seeing this, Ye Feipeng's face lit up, and he hurried forward to snatch it.
But he was effortlessly dodged by Xiao Heng.
"I found it, why should I give it to you?" Xiao Heng wore a sly smirk, firmly clutching the storage ring in his hand.
Ye Feipeng squinted his eyes, a dangerous thought surfacing in his mind.
However, after weighing the strength gap between the two, Ye Feipeng ultimately stifled his agitation.
"Xiao Heng, we are both from Da Li. Now we're stranded in the Immortal Cultivation World, our future uncertain, we should stick together."
"We can't start fighting each other over a storage ring, can we?"
Xiao Heng nodded, "You make a good point."
"Isn't it unfair for you to take all the stuff inside the storage ring for yourself?" Ye Feipeng asked again.
Xiao Heng snorted, "Am I that kind of person?"
Ye Feipeng was overjoyed, "Then take out the things from the storage ring and let's split it."
