"Take this thing." Tian Qiang tossed a ring to Tang Rao, which looked quite unimpressive, no different from those sold at the roadside stalls for ten yuan each.
The only difference might be that this ring looked even uglier than those from the roadside stalls.
It didn't even gleam, looking almost like a dim iron hoop.
"Wear this ring, and remember, you can never take it off. Once removed, it would mean you have betrayed the Defense Bureau. The Defense Bureau is extremely harsh on traitors. By then, it won't be as simple as just stripping you of your cultivation. Understand?" Tian Qiang said to Tang Rao in a condescending manner, looking down on him.
"What if someone cuts off my finger?" Tang Rao asked.
Tian Qiang narrowed his eyes, with everyone looking at Tang Rao.
"Alright, I thought I was being humorous. Okay, I got it." Tang Rao shrugged, I'll put up with you for now.
