C923 The Holy Fate Bead Was in His Hands!
"Is this the Holy Fate Bead …"
Seeing Qian Yang take out a golden bead with a pained expression, Chen Yi raised his eyebrows and reached out to grab it.
"Buzz buzz ~ ~"
The bead instantly emitted a golden light, and a clear sense of rejection appeared.
Chen Yi looked at Qian Yang.
Qian Yang bit his lips. In the end, he reluctantly looked at the Holy Fate Bead
