C920 Items Dropped

Lin Yaoyang suddenly felt as though something had dropped to the ground, accompanied by two distinct sounds.

He saw that what had fallen was a tiny slip of paper, rolled into a cylinder, alongside a small bead radiating a black glow.

The bead was rolling toward the iron bars of the cell.

With swift reflexes, Lin Yaoyang snatched it up, as if fearing he might miss out on something important