Fu Jingsheng looked at the fallen figure of Lin Shuang and let out a long sigh of relief. Lin Shuang's crazed state just now had been truly terrifying, making him think for a moment that she might actually escape.
And now, she finally lay on the ground, completely exhausted, her slender form swallowed by the shadows of the moonlight like a withered petal.
Fu Jingsheng strode over to Lin Shuang, glanced down at her tightly clenched hand, and then forcefully ripped the faintly glowing Storage Ring straight off her finger.
Chapter 93