As for where his Spatial Ring was… well, Di Tou was a cultivator, and a Void Returning Stage cultivator at that! If he wanted to hide a Spatial Ring from a mortal, the mortal wasn't going to find the Spatial Ring. As far as they were concerned, Di Tou's hands were raw and barren as those of a farmer who had driven a plow for thirty years… So rugged and knotted were his fingers that a ring would never fit at all!
Seeing that Di Tou indeed didn't seem to have any belongings, and recalling the day Di Tou had stepped on the ship and how empty his robes had seemed then, the captain scowled and gestured to the sailor, retrieving the bag of silver and picking out a single silver before tossing it to Di Tou, "Count yourself lucky." As he said this, the captain turned around and strode off.
