Chapter 371 Good Stuff_1

Feng Lin saw this and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

"Buddy, if you had given it to me directly, I might not have paid attention, but now, I am very interested in this ring," he said.

Feng Lin stared at the black ring, which had many strange patterns on it.

"This ring is a family heirloom, left to me by my grandfather, with no collectible value, and it has been with me for many years," the young man said as he took off the ring and placed it on his clothes.

Feng Lin watched the young man's fingers—he was lying.

If he had worn the ring for years, the skin color there would definitely be different from other areas.

But the fingers of this man were all the same color.

Obviously, the ring was newly acquired.

Feng Lin picked up the ring and gently caressed it, then his face filled with shock, "Good heavens, a space ring?"

He had heard from his second elder that a space ring was created by powerful Talisman Masters, who inscribed a space-folding formation onto the ring.