Han Wenyue, who was confused, looked at her chest in the direction of a Korean doctor's eyes. The pale golden light was coming out of her clothes.
She reached inside her coat and took out the porcelain bottle with a sign on it. At this time, the sign on the bottle was giving out a faint golden light. Han Wenyue was wondering, "Will this bottle have something to do with the array in the pit?"
When he was thinking, the talisman on the bottle emitted more and more golden light, while the original floating five elements gradually weakened.
"Throw the bottle away." Zhao Zhiqiu's cold voice came from behind. At this time, he was pulling out the knife from the scabbard. "There's something weird in the bottle."
Han Wenyue knew that Zhao Zhiqiu was inexplicably sensitive to danger, but she stil
