C1802

"A recording stone?"

Elder Jane was taken aback when he saw the object in Zhang Xing's grasp.

So, this was what they called a recording stone.

Zhang Xing toyed with the magic image stone in his hand, casting a derisive glance at Cheng Jun and his companions.

"Zhang Xing, let's see what you've got there."

Elder Jane followed Zhang Xing's gaze toward Cheng Jun and the others