Si Qingqing was bewildered as she took the ring, glanced at it lightly, and then her face quickly turned pale, with endless anger and shock appearing in her eyes.
"He did all of this?"
"Who else do you think could have done it?"
At the same time, Huyue also took the ring from the dumbfounded Si Qingqing, glanced at it casually, and couldn't help but sigh softly.
"What a beast! No, calling you a beast would be an insult to beasts; you're worse than one."
The reason why even the good-tempered Huyue could swear like this was all because of what was stored inside the ring.
Inside, there was nothing else but densely packed glass cabinets.
Inside the glass cabinets were human specimens, vivid and lifelike.
You could see people of all ages, men and women alike, all sealed in the glass cabinets, perfectly preserved.
You could even discern from the expressions on their faces just how much pain and despair they experienced before they died.
