C1752 Farewell(2)

A portly monk tossed over a rather cheap storage ring. Chen Ping scanned it with his immortal sense, confirming the identity tokens inside were genuine, and smiled with satisfaction. He then handed over the remaining payment.

In total, it cost him ten million mid-grade immortal stones—a hefty sum, indeed. But Chen Ping didn't mind; after all, he was spending someone else's money. Besides