Jian Dan simply took out a white porcelain bottle from her waist pouch, moved her fingers slightly, and swept the ashes on the ground into the bottle, sealing them away. She felt she might find a use for them later.
However, a black crescent-shaped earring lay on the clean ground. It was small and exquisite. As Jian Dan glanced over it, a dark black light flashed across the earring.
"Hmm?"
Chapter 50