C95 Aura

The black token before Sunn Ling was akin to an iron slab, exuding a faint, blood-like odor that was enough to turn one's stomach.

A grave look swept over Sunn Ling's face as he reached for the token. As soon as he made contact, a pitch-black light screen materialized before him, obscuring his view. "Eh?" he uttered in surprise. "There's a formation within this token."

Undeterred