Searching For the Power of a Martial Saint

"That's right, isn't that just a shabby ring? Why are you so nervous..." Luo Yang muttered in a low voice.

Luo Jingyu gritted his teeth and slapped Luo Yang's face!

"Shabby ring? Do you know that there's a secret hidden in that artifact? You b*stard!" Luo Jingyu said through gritted teeth.

"I spent a lot of effort to get that ring, and now, it's stolen because of you!" 

Luo Yang covered his face and said in a low voice, "Then why don't you go and get it back? Does he, Qin Yu, dare to offend the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets?" 

"If he was afraid of the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets, he wouldn't have slapped you, you piece of trash!" Luo Jingyu said coldly.

"Let me tell you, if you can't find that ring, I'll break your legs!" 

At this moment, Luo Yang also realized that something was wrong.

He said in a low voice, "Dad, then... then what should we do?"