"Damn, what are you doing?"
In the antique shop, when James felt the movement of the amber in his hand, his first reaction was to shout.
But as this sentence had just fallen, cold sweat began to pour out wildly on his forehead.
Because in his eyes, he saw Ye Bei was still standing in front of him indifferently, with his hands on his back, without any other movements at all.
But the amber in his hand was constantly moving.
Even the golden light directly penetrated his palm as it clearly reflected the bones in the palm. This scene seemed to be too shocking and incredible.
"Why is his hand glowing?"
"What is the problem?"
"This is too strange."
The surrounding sounds were also continuous.
Because the light not only penetrated James' hand, it also illuminated the entire antique shop.
The golden light even shot out of the antique shop, covering the streets outside.
The one who wins the war becomes king and the loser is relegated in the history book as the bandits.