"Ohhh… Brother Han, this is really a storage ring!" Fatty cried out as Mo Han stored a spirit stone bag inside the ring.
Mo Han smiled and passed the ring to Fatty to check.
"Hahaha… Brother Han, it has always been one of my goals to purchase a storage ring one day. I have read many books about storage rings. Finally, the day has come for me to touch one with my own hands," Fatty Lambu said excitedly while moving the spirit stone bag to and fro.
Mo Han smiled as he lay down on the back of the spirit crane to take a short nap. The mountain eagle was following them from a distance, flying on its own.
The shining sun was covered by red-colored clouds. The spirit crane carrying all three of them was moving at a normal pace.
While Fatty Lambu was playing with the storage ring, Jia Kai stood on the spirit crane, observing the terrain with a serious look. She had several doubts about the identity of Mo Han, and the death scene of Shadow Fang kept replaying in her mind.