Staring at the faint gray light emanating from his index finger, a sudden tightness gripped his heart. With residual fear, he turned to look behind him, only to see nothing there. Despite this, cold sweat involuntarily broke out.
"What happened that made you so frightened?" Little Yao said disdainfully, looking at Liu Mou with excessive horror, and felt a sense of disgust for no reason.
"Look," Liu Mou said as he extended his left hand toward Little Yao. Staring in shock, he pointed at the ring on his left index finger with his right hand, swallowing hard, he unnaturally added, "The 'Space Ring,' it's still on my hand..."
Seeing this, Little Yao scoffed dismissively and lazily said, "Since you've already left and they haven't mentioned anything about taking it back, just keep it. Whenever they want it back, you can give it to them then. It doesn't matter. They won't come looking for it."
