Fang Bai, with a grasp and draw of his palm, generated a strong suction that bound the black threads of the black jade pendant. With a "pop," the threads snapped, and along with the black jade pendant, it fell into Fang Bai's hand.
"This pendant is really pretty!"
Xia Chenyu approached Fang Bai and saw the black jade pendant in his hand, which was crystal clear and emitted a soft black glow, like a night elf, and she felt an indescribable fondness for it.
Fang Bai sat down cross-legged, lifted the black jade pendant with his left hand to the space between his eyebrows, closed his eyes slightly, and seemed like an old monk entering meditation, motionless.
Seeing his serious and solemn expression, Xia Chenyu did not understand what was happening and did not dare to disturb him with her voice.
After a long while, Fang Bai finally opened his eyes and looked at the black jade pendant before him. His expression changed unpredictably and was indescribably strange.
