Qin Bancheng and the five warriors from the Law Enforcement Hall didn't dare to ask for their Storage Rings back, hastening to indicate that Qin Chuan could pick whatever treasures he wanted from inside.
A minute later, Qin Chuan, fully satisfied, returned everyone's Storage Rings, the upward curve of his lips perfectly embodying his delightful mood at the moment.
After Qin Bancheng and the warriors from the Law Enforcement Hall recovered their Storage Rings, the first thing they did was to check the contents, only to find them completely empty, leaving them on the brink of tears.
The rings had come back, but not even a single Spirit Stone was left inside.
"Why do I get the feeling that you all seem extremely unhappy? Could it be because I took a few items from your Storage Rings?" Qin Chuan glanced over the crowd and asked indifferently, a hint of coldness in his eyes.
The group shivered, shaking their heads unanimously.