He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, his mouth wide open, unable to make any sound, and his eyes continued to follow Bai Mo's steps.

Bai Mo came to the front of another wolf corpse again, and the same movements and the same magic happened again.

In a short time, Bai Mo collected all the wolf corpses into the ring.

Then he returned to Moro Feng, he looked at the astonished Moro Feng and said.

"Take them away like this!"

Morrowind's current mood cannot be described as shocked. He has never seen such a magical thing.

After a while, he came back to his senses, and then he still looked at Bai Mo in surprise.

"Where did you put those wolf corpses? Why have they all disappeared?"

"Don't you know the magic weapon for storage?" Bai Mo said.

"Are you talking about a storage bag? I've only heard of it, but I didn't see a storage bag being used just now!" Morrowind was still very shocked.

The tribe he belongs to is just a very small tribe, not even a one-star tribe, so naturally he doesn't know.

In addition to storage bags, there are other storage magic weapons, such as storage rings, storage belts, etc.

Bai Mo looked at him and was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that the other person's knowledge of storage magic weapons was limited to storage bags.

Then he looked at Morrowind and said, "I use a storage ring!"

"Can a ring also be used as a storage magic weapon?" Morrowind was shocked again.

Today he encountered too many things that changed his perception, including meeting a young man who could kill a two-headed pig with one sword.

Then this young man even subdued the Steppenwolf King.

Moreover, this young man also has a magic weapon for storage, and it is not the storage bag that he is familiar with, but a storage ring that he has never heard of.

Maybe I shouldn't say I'm familiar with it, but I've heard of it before.

He looked at Bai Mo and asked nervously: "You must be a genius from a big tribe!"

Bai Mo looked at him and smiled, and then did not deny it, but said: "So be it!"

He knew that based on the other person's knowledge, even if he told the truth, he might not be able to understand it, so Bai Mo might as well follow his words and give himself a step up.

Then, Morrowind started asking him questions, one after another.

How big is your tribe? There must be many strong men in your tribe. How many stars is your tribe? Four stars or five stars!

Faced with these questions, Bai Mo naturally didn't know how to answer, but he was confused by his vague words.

In this way, the two people chatted and started chasing the team that had just left.
Chapter completed!