Soon, the pendant in Lin Bingxuan's hand started to react. A dazzling light suddenly burst forth, and the surface of the pendant began to crack like an eggshell, with one conspicuous bright light after another emerging from it.
As Xiao Tian's blood continued to drip, the pendant acted like a bottomless pit, showing no trace of blood on the surface, and its light became increasingly blinding, making it impossible to look at directly.
About three minutes later, the three of them, who had closed their eyes tightly, felt the light was no longer so glaring and tentatively began to open their eyes. However, Lin Bingxuan felt that the pendant in her hand seemed to be getting heavier...
Yet upon looking, Lin Bingxuan couldn't help but widen her beautiful eyes in astonishment, as there was no trace of the pendant left in her hand.
