"Is... is this thing about to blow?" Jiang Ye stared at the flickering Spirit Crystal, unable to help a swallow of saliva.
Having finally found such a treasure, only to watch it go up in smoke—who could take a blow like that?
Ye Shuli's expression turned grave. The energy fluctuations coming from the Spirit Crystal were growing increasingly unstable, resembling a bomb ready to detonate at any moment.
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