The Great Mahayana Peak Stage Cultivator's face grew even uglier. Now, he truly wished he could fight Yun Han, to teach him a harsh lesson.
"Opportunities only come once, miss it and it's gone," Yun Han shook the storage ring in his hand, "If you're not going to look, I'll just put it away.
Gnashing his teeth, the Great Mahayana Peak Stage Cultivator glared at Yun Han. It was clear that the other party wanted to extort him, but could he refuse? What if, just like the other party claimed, his items were in this storage ring?
He bit down hard, squeezed two words from his throat, "I'll look!" It's just a million top-quality spirit stones, he could afford it.
Yun Han laughed aloud and let Hua Mengran remove the restriction on the storage ring, then looked at the Great Mahayana Peak Stage Cultivator, "Feel free to look."
After the Great Mahayana Peak Stage Cultivator scanned the interior with his divine sense, he was even more disappointed.
