Duan Ling Tian shook his head and restrained his mind that had seemed to have flown off into the distance, and he recovered his senses.
"Looks like this skeleton is that sword cultivating Martial Monarch that left behind this treasure… I wonder what the inheritance he left behind is." Duan Ling Tian sized up the white clothed skeleton before him, and then he looked towards the surroundings yet didn’t notice anything.
There wasn’t a Spatial Ring on the fingers of the Martial Monarch.
"Where’s his Spatial Ring?" Duan Ling Tian’s brows raised, and he was filled with interest towards this Martial Monarch’s Spatial Ring.
There were surely many good things in the Spatial Ring of the Martial Monarch.
But along with Duan Ling Tian searching all around the spacious cavern, he didn’t notice the Spatial Ring left behind by the Martial Monarch.
Instantly, Duan Ling Tian was slightly dejected. "This fellow wouldn’t be making a joke out of me, right?"