"Fellow Daoist, do you not know who we are? How dare you attack us?" Ouyang Xinghe gritted his teeth in anger, staring intently at Lin Mo. That space ring contained three top-grade spirit stones and a fire spirit fruit; even as the successor of the True Fire Sect, these items were extremely precious to him.
Yao Lei and Wu Yue glared angrily as well. In their space rings were spirit stones and various types of spiritual medicine. They had just arrived in the mortal world and had already been robbed, and not by someone from the Heavenly Gate, but by a mere mortal martial artist and magic user.
"I'm not interested in knowing who you are, but the items in this space ring are quite good, enough for me to spare your lives," Lin Mo indifferently remarked as he secured the ring.
