"Well… a good reason?" Mei Xue forced a strained smile despite the suffocating pressure weighing her down.
Her hand trembled slightly as she reached up, removing a delicate Storage Ring from her finger and holding it out:
"I can give you this Storage Ring."
Mei Xue pushed through, channeling her Qi to counteract the oppressive killing intent that made every breath feel like a battle.
The strain was clear in her movements, her chest rising and falling as she fought to maintain composure.
"Hmm~ interesting~." Feng Shen's lips curled into a faint smirk as he took the Storage Ring from the trembling hand.
Holding it up, his sharp gaze examined the ring closely.
Feng Shen's expression shifted slightly as he realized its quality:
'A Divine Treasure Grade…'
A ring of this level wasn't something just anyone could possess.
Channeling a small thread of Qi into the ring, Feng Shen peered into its vast storage.
