C68 Fragments.
Blood, the same crimson hue as the shattered medicinal pill, oozed out, accompanied by a pungent, fishy odor.
"A living creature? No wonder Ximen Meng could inflict pain with a mere snap of her fingers," Lin Yan mused.
Even Gui Shaan couldn't probe the mystery of this object. Lin Yan picked up a fragment, noting its soft exterior yet sensing an inner strength.
After a long examination
