Beiting Huang spoke, grabbing a handful of glittering coins and stuffing them into her hand. She then took out a small ring and put it on Mu Qingling's finger. With a light flick on Mu Qingling's fingertip, a drop of blood fell onto the ring. "This is a storage ring, and here are twenty Rubis. Go buy a few servants and redecorate this house."
The house was already dilapidated, and after the little performance of martial arts she put on, it was beyond repair.
Mu Qingling was stunned. A storage ring and Rubis—how did such things become so distant from her? Space containers on the Central Continent were rare, and a storage ring was priceless. And twenty Rubis, that was a lot of money. Where did the ninth young master get it?
She didn't dare to accept it.
The currency of the Central Continent was mainly gold and silver coins. One gold coin equaled one hundred silver coins, one gem coin equaled one hundred gold coins, and one Rubis was one hundred gem coins.
