C42 Armored ape
"Put it down!"
Zhao Ziping said anxiously, but how could Chu Ling care whether this storage ring was a treasure or an extremely important object? In any case, the more nervous Zhao Ziping felt towards him, the more valuable this object became.
As such, without saying a word, Chu Ling kept the black iron ring, and then kicked Zhao Ziping out.
"If you keep spouting nonsense
