A time card?
Fu Qian naturally wouldn't refuse and reached out to take it, expressing curiosity about the acquisition.
It's understandable to have such thoughts; on one hand, the female gatekeeper's tone was too vivid, and on the other hand, the shape of the object resembled it.
Bright yellow, rectangular, a thin translucent piece.
It's about half the size of a palm, and at a glance, it gives a strong sense of déjà vu.
Although there's no information or photo on it, it's replaced by crisscrossing prints.
Moreover, the prints are inside, and the surface feels smooth and warm to the touch.
"It will take you through the illusion barrier, to the Great Court."
While Fu Qian was fiddling with it, the male gatekeeper began to introduce it solemnly.
"So, how should it be used?"
Fu Qian continued to express curiosity.
"Hold it and let it soak in the cut wounds."
The other party continued to share patiently.
"Like this?"
