Wang Chen did not immediately bother checking the contents of the storage ring. Even so, the faint waves of energy leaking from it were enough to make his heartbeat accelerate slightly. The ring itself was already a rare treasure; whatever lay inside was undoubtedly worth far more.
After a brief glance, he turned to Rong Luo, then shifted his gaze toward the Fang sisters. A subtle, meaningful tension hung in the air.
"I will ignore this man's past mistakes," Wang Chen said calmly. "I will also not interfere in your internal family affairs. How you deal with him from this point on is your choice. I will not intervene."
"This…!" Fang Biyu's expression trembled. Her face drained of color as she looked from Wang Chen to Patriarch Fang floating in the sky. Her lips parted, but no words came out.
Wang Chen paid the sisters no further attention.
