Xiao Yan was seated cross-legged on the bed within his room. His finger was rubbing a blood-red Storage Ring in his hand. It was the ring he had forcefully s.n.a.t.c.hed from Yi Chen’s hand. This fellow possessed a high position within the Profound Sky Sect. It was likely that the things within the ring would not be too lousy.

“This is interest&h.e.l.lip;”

Xiao Yan softly laughed. A thought pa.s.sed through his mind and a trace of Spiritual Strength spread from between his brows. After which, it invaded the blood-red Storage Ring. However, the Spiritual Strength had just made contact with the ring when it was repelled by a force.

“A spiritual imprint has been placed on it, huh&h.e.l.lip;”

Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows when his Spiritual Strength was repelled. The strength of that Yi Chen was quite great. However, if they were to compare his strength in terms of Spiritual Strength, it was likely that even ten Yi Chen were unable to surpa.s.s Xiao Yan. This kind of spiritual imprint appeared to be without any defensive properties from Xiao Yan’s point of view.