The sky was gradually getting brighter.
Thinking that You He and Hua Yue would soon co to help her get up, Mu Ge knew she didn’t have much ti to waste outside.
The cave had already been completely destroyed.
Mu Ge squatted down in front of the corpse of the old man of Beiming, carefully searching his body with both hands.
Generally speaking, the most valuable items are kept close to the body.
Even though Lord Mu of the Mu Mansion was not short of money, this old bastard tortured her for a night and nearly took her life. Sohow, she had to get so spoils of war to compensate her wounded little heart.
However, when Mu Ge turned the old man of Beiming inside out, she sadly discovered that the old bastard had nothing on him.
Si Mo watched Mu Ge’s actions, naturally guessing what she wanted to do.
His lips curved in a smile, his eyes full of indulgence, showing no intention of stopping her. However, when he saw those delicate, soft little hands roaming over the corpse, the smile in his eyes slowly faded, replaced by a murderous intent as he stared intently at the old man’s body, seemingly wanting to vent his anger on the corpse.
Just when Mu Ge was unwilling to give up and planned to check one more ti... Suddenly, a gust of wind swept by, and her outstretched hand was wrapped in a warm, large palm, and a voice as intoxicating as fine wine filled her ears: "Little Ge’er, his body is too dirty, don’t soil your hands."
The nauseating address made Mu Ge’s temples twitch, and she ground her teeth in protest: "Don’t call Little Ge’er."
"Alright. I promise you, only I can call you that in this world. If anyone else dares, I’ll kill them," Si Mo replied earnestly.
So, shaless!
Mu Ge suddenly felt an impulse to grind her silver teeth to pieces, fiercely yanking her hand free and glaring at a certain soone. "Then kill yourself first."
Unfortunately, Si Mo turned a blind eye to these words. His eyes, having dispersed the murderous intent, fell on the old man’s body, and with a smile, he said to Mu Ge, "So, did Little Ge’er find nothing?"
"Nonsense," Mu Ge rolled her eyes at him.
This unreasonable retort didn’t faze Si Mo in the slightest. He rely smiled faintly and pointed his fingertip at the old man’s withered hand—
Instantly, a miracle occurred!
In Mu Ge’s eyes, a black, ancient-looking ring suddenly appeared on the man’s once empty finger.
Without the slightest hesitation, Mu Ge quickly pulled the ring from the old man’s finger, looking with shock at the tall, handso man beside her.
"Just a simple Blinding Technique," Si Mo said casually.
In her heart, Mu Ge knew that his casual dismissal of it as ’simple’ was likely sothing not all experts could see through.
Again feeling Si Mo’s formidable strength, Mu Ge’s heart surged with an unprecedented pressure, yet also motivation.
’I must grow stronger! Soday, I will stand at the top of this world!’
Without noticing Mu Ge’s thoughts at the mont, Si Mo’s gaze fell on the ring, and he smiled slightly as he spoke: "In Linchuan, to possess a Suru Ring, it seems one must indeed be a person of great fortune."
Mu Ge dismissed him with a pout. So what if he was fortunate? Didn’t he still end up being killed by her and Mu Qingge together?
But... it’s just a ring, what’s so peculiar about it?
Mu Ge curiously examined the black ring in her hand.
Seeing her interest, Si Mo explained: "The so-called Suru Ring is actually a Space Spiritual Artifact crafted by specialists using special materials, and it can be used for storage."
Isn’t that just a Space Ring!
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