He let out a soft breath, and a thumb-sized golden orb flew from his mouth, gently landing in the palm of Ning Xiaoxian's left hand. Thanks to her shoulder injury, she couldn't lift her left arm, but fortunately, her eyesight was pretty good. She could clearly see that the orb was perfectly round and dark golden in color, with the phantom of a purple-colored little snake constantly coiling and flicking its tongue around it, lively and fantastical.
He looked down and just happened to see the lingering mischievous smile at her lips. "What are you laughing at?" This girl always had some weird ideas in her head.
"Nothing!" If he found out what she was thinking, wouldn't he hang her up and beat her? It seemed he might really know the Mind Reading Technique. She hurriedly changed the subject, "What's this little orb?"
"My inner core, it has healing effects. You need to hold it in your hand."
