A flash of golden light, and the Golden Ring flew to his eyes, carrying a gust of wind.
Chu Zhiyuan reached out to catch it, looking at the Elephant Beast squatting on his shoulder.
The Elephant Beast spoke in his mind, "Take a look, this thing is very strange."
Chu Zhiyuan felt his hand suddenly sink, being pulled down forcefully.
The Golden Ring's weight was beyond imagination, nearly weighing hundreds of pounds.
He glanced at the Elephant Beast.
Such a small body of the Elephant Beast held the weight with ease, as if it were nothing.
Indeed, it lives up to being a Spiritual Beast.
The Elephant Beast continued, "It seems to be alive!"
Chu Zhiyuan raised his sword-like eyebrows and glanced down at the heavy Golden Ring.
Engraved on the ring were patterns that appeared ordinary at first, but upon closer inspection, one would see them moving.
Like petals slowly blooming.
The Elephant Beast said, "This thing is too strange!"
Chu Zhiyuan nodded slowly, "Very strange."
