Mo Huasong nodded, "Yes, I have a Space Ring, but no Space Storage Bag."
"Ah." Mr. Bole exclaimed in disbelief, "Master, don't joke. How could you possess such a valuable item? I'm not boasting, but I think I might be the only one on Earth with a space-storing item."
Mo Huasong chuckled, placing the small box directly into his Space Ring.
"Ah!" Mr. Bole exclaimed in surprise, looking at the middle finger of Mo Huasong's left hand, where there was an unremarkable black ring resembling cheap street market merchandise.
But he had just watched Mo Huasong place the small box in his left hand, which then disappeared.
There's no doubt about it. It was definitely a Space Ring.
How was this possible? How could Master Batian possess such an incredible item? Mr. Bole's eyes sparkled in awe.
Having just one Space Storage Bag made him feel superior. He usually kept it a secret, fearing he might be targeted for it.